
Yes, I have a bubble. It's my personal space and I'm thinking it might be a slightly larger bubble than other people. Or maybe I'm just a magnet for close talkers.
Anyway, we went to Disneyland tonight. It was crowded. However, I found a nice fence to lean on while waiting for my family. No one was near the fence, but, for some reason, two ladies strolled up and one stood so close...so incredibly close....that her arm was against mine. Yep! Now, you'd be proud of me. I didn't move. In fact, I was so shocked that someone would be up against me that I just stood there. I waited for her to notice her skin on mine. I was hot and sticky and I'm thinking "how can you NOT notice?!?" Well, she didn't. Then I thought, Of all the places in Disneyland...of All the empty parts of this fence...why next to me?
Guess what I did next? I blew on her ponytail, thinking, She's got to notice THAT! Her hair moved. Nope. Nothing. No flinch. No side glance. Nothing.
In this case I know this wasn't me and my bubble issue. Most people would have been uncomfortable. Right?





















