It just occured to me that I've seen Sam for the last two days. Which has been unexpected. In fact, I think I've seen him the last four days I've worked. I'm used to seeing him maybe once a week, these days. So it's kind of odd.
And then I get hopeful. I happened to have been on the phone with my husband asking him to write down my schedule on the calendar for me at home while I read it to him. Sam came in as I was waiting for husband to grab a pen and get to the calendar at which point I read off my schedule. So the ever-hopeful part of me is trying hard to believe that maybe Sam is actually coming in because he knows I'll be there.
The rest of me thinks it's just luck....
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