Friday, June 24, 2011

ezra and me

Seems like this happens in every conversation I have lately:

- The person I'm talking to (let's call him Ezra) makes a statement about how something coming up for him is going to be exciting/fun/easy. ("I am so excited to get Summer Fridays starting next week...!")

- I respond positively, adding some sort of unsophisticated observation just to show that a) I'm listening and b) yeah, I agree, [whatever it is] does sound great! ("I'm so jealous! It'll be so nice having your weekends start early... especially if you're, like, going somewhere...")

- Ezra will look vaguely perturbed (not in a show-y way or anything) and come back with a kind of qualification, seemingly attempting to downplay the "awesomeness" of the news or caveat it in some way. ("Well, I'll probably end up having to stay in the office most Friday afternoons anyway...")

(Also, there's the inverse: Ezra brings up something frustrating/depressing/annoying; I shake my head and offer some kind of sympathetic comment; he responds after a moment with this different, more optimistic "well, it's not that bad" remark.)

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