I have been attacked by the Chatty Cathys lately. I mean, I can talk. But I have nothing on these people. They make me look like a wallflower.
Sometimes, I have to go a different direction or not look these people in they eye. Not because I don't like them, but seriously, if I end up talking to them, it's not 2 minutes. It's a full 1/2 hour despite the fact that I'm turning away, saying I have to head off to do something. They follow me. Then I feel really bad because I have to be rude and cut them off.
I guess I'm not really rude because those folks keep coming back.
Or maybe I'll just put blinders on....
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