Convalescing

I'm sitting here, on day four of a cold that keeps getting nastier with each progressing day, and I had a random thought, between my bouts of napping and Pinterest.

I wonder if people mis-take my quietness and shyness as a sign that I don't like them or that I don't want to know them or that I'm just rude.

That isn't true at all.

I am quiet and shy because I just don't have anything to say.

(This is true even of Jacob's family.)

At work, I don't have anything to say because I don't know many of my coworkers & I don't say much to customers unless I associate with something in their purchase (a game, a drink, food with similar themes, etc.)

I don't know.

This has been a completely random post, fueled by sleepiness and a quote I read on Pinterest: "Be kind to unkind people -- they need it the most."