A creature of habit, on Sunday morning I carry my empty bottle and glassware to the recycle bin in the garage. I rarely meet anyone in the lift. This week, the 5 people in the lift chuckled when they saw my collection of 3 bottles and one commented that my Saturday might looked more fun than his.
“this is a week’s worth of bottles… honest…. ……that didn’t sound very convincing did it”
Can you guess what’s happening?
Sociability enhancements! I’m loving it.
Long waits for the elevator to arrive mean people meet each other while waiting. Frequent stops at each floor mean the elevator quickly fills with people, packages and puppies. We talk, smile, laugh.
It’s jolly nice.
I hope the elevator stays broken for more than 3 weeks.