User blog comment:ForestFairy/Becoming an Admin Is Easy, Being an Admin Not So Much/@comment-67.142.177.26-20150721184805

WHen i was eight years old, I remember how colorfully crowded the streets of Tokyo and Yokahama were in 1960 and 1961. Everyone smiled in passing. I felt acknowledged, unknowingly, even at that age. At the Denver airport last week, while boarding, then exiting the tram, I smiled, acknowledging those people heading in the opposite direction. That was when I also thought about how humans scurried about with a serious, PURPOSE. Like 'ants', yes. Then the worker bees herded us into planes, kept buzzing to a minimum, gave us nectared drinks, or water, until we left on our own to the next flight, or home. I think the smile and the acknowledging, and something sweet to drink, goes a long way., so keep refreshments in your office, share your openess with everyone, and when a problem is resolved, toast it with, say, a mango, banana, or strawberry juice. Enjoyed your blog!