trolleying with the yutes.

"merry christmas, sir!" we yelled. and we danced. and we caroled. but for some strange reason, the most memorable moment was singing journey's don't stop believin' with the kids. and they knew every word, even though they weren't even born when it was released. hell, i wasn't even born in eightyone.

and there's something about being with these kids. they're the ones who aren't my clients and who i don't work with. it feels different. i can't quite explain it but i feel calm and natural around them. and so. i think i'll stay awhile.

all this in continuing the mission to surround myself with givers and people who appreciate me for me, and not something i can't ever be.