5 o'clock pick-me-up

You know what's insane? How I can be completely tired, bored, literally falling asleep at my desk, ready to go home on a drizzly, cold, gloomy Tuesday evening. Until that one particular person walks past my desk. The sudden rush of happy reminds me that, at heart, I am still approximately twelve, and desperately hoping to be noticed. Yet somehow, it's enough for me to just notice him.