One of my friends was observing me on Friday night. I feel awkward writing that, but there is no other way to put it - I was being observed.
He pointed out that whenever I talk to someone, I point my shoulders their direction. There is no question as to whose conversation I am interested in, or where my attention is focused.
As embarrassed as I was, I find this overall a good statement. I love people. I love learning about them and letting them know I care and am truly interested in what they are saying.
There was also some discussion that I pose when I am being introduced, but that is just a bunch of bologna. I refuse to acknowledge any validity of the observation.
Next time you see my shoulders squared your direction, feel the love!
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