My sweet husband took me out on a fun date of mini-gold and dinner. We went to Kneaders for dinner and it was delicious. As I went to leave the restaurant, I saw someone who was about to come in, so I stepped back, and then they stepped back. So I thought 'we'll I guess I'll go' and then they moved forward too. That's when I realized that "oh, that's me" and it was my own reflection in the slightly tinted door that I was trying to let in to the restaurant. It provided us with a good laugh.
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