I just made it through airport security and was waiting for my carry-on to come down the conveyor belt, along with my shoes and other personals. The woman in front of me was lovely enough and I could tell she was rushing to grab her bags off the line so she didn’t hold me up. (I know what it’s like to feel rushed – trying to grab satchels and carry-ons, making sure nothing fell into one of the bins, putting on shoes, belts, jewelry, and stuffing liquids back in my case – it’s a rush, to say the least.)
“Don’t worry a thing about it. Take your time. My bags are still being checked.”
Lovely woman looks at my shins (or so I thought) and casually and says, “I designed those!” I’m wearing black leggings and I wasn’t sure how much designing could possibly go into such things, but I didn’t want to be rude. “My pants?”
“No, your socks.” Cool! She works for a sock company that owns the rights to design Puma socks! She was very excited to see me wearing them, of course. I gave them wonderful props as they are my favorite socks and bid her farewell.
I missed my opportunity to ask her what career path she choose to design socks. I’m not entirely sure I could have asked without laughing or sounding rude, but I really do wonder how that happens.
I’m not sure she dreamed about designing socks as a little girl, but maybe this is the low rung of her fashion designing dreams. If that’s the case, at least she’s on a rung.
Are you on a rung of your dreams?