I just had to blog about this, as I’m feeling gigglish and weird inside. You see, I had a doctors appointment earlier. I was supposed to see my regular therapist, but so happen that he had a family emergency. So I was asked if it’s alright that I see his associate, who happens to have an opening. I figured out that since I was already there, why waste my time and gas. So I agreed to see another doctor.
Couple minutes after, a guy in a suit came out and called my name. Got up from my chair and went towards the door where he was waiting. I was shocked to death when I saw the guy up close, guess who he is? It was Seth, or should I say Dr Seth. That’s what it says on his badge. He was an ex-boyfriend, not from hell though; but from the university. Freaking, hell no!
Seth recognized me right away and instead of giving me a handshake, decided to give me one big hug. He then led me to his office, where we both decided to drop the appointment. Nothing againts him, just that it doesn’t look professional — that is all.
And so instead of going thru therapy, Seth invited me for coffee at the downstair cafeteria. We chit-chatted and tried catching up on stuff we’ve missed. Nothing romantic, strictly platonic like two friends conversing. Half hour later, I decided to leave and start heading back to work. In the car, I started laughing, mischievously. It’s just that of all people and gazillions of therapist on this darn city, why did it have to be him huh?
Up to now, I am still dumbfound. All I can say is — small world!
PS: I smell jellie beans in the air, yet again. Hahahaha!