I've been replaying that one conversation from three weeks ago in my head and I'm still not sure if I said something weird or if the silence after my joke was just... a normal silence. Anyway. I sketched the barista from that morning because her earrings were really cool and now I have to either show her or throw the whole sketchbook away. Any of you ever just. Overthink a single interaction until it becomes the main character of your life for a while? Asking for a friend. (It's me. The friend is me.)
