It’s a Small World

My new favorite indulgence between baby and groceries is to slip into a little diner close to Whole Foods, grab a coffee and read The NY Post (I know…it’s for entertainment purposes). So yesterday I’m sitting, minding my own business only to be interrupted by the sound of a familiar male voice talking louder than necessary and using names in my professional Rolodex. I look up to confirm that indeed this is someone I know…talking to someone I don’t…about something he shouldn’t. I stood up to walk out and make my presence known. His expression was priceless as is this reminder…be very careful about how loud you’re talking to whom and where. You never know who’s listening!