Most people call themselves introverted these days. I consider myself shy and need a connector whether that be a person who can start the conversation or a role that’s very clearly established such as my job as a hairstylist. Then I’ll chat your ear off however deep or surface level you want to go. I’m not a hugger either but I like when I get them. I don’t know if I’m supposed to aspire to be more open or if I’m at a point where this is just me. Flying has made me very aware of the horse blinders I throw up as soon as I enter a large group of people or when I have to sit two inches from others. But being on the plane is a very prescribed role, once again. Eh. Just some stuff to throw out there. Enjoy this photo from my flight to Tokyo of my very comfortable neighbor.