I take pleasure in the small things...one definitely happened last week.
I was in line at Starbucks with two people in front of me. The first woman ordered, but I was looking outside at my doggie and wasn't fully listening when she said her name but it sounded similar to Molly. She moved on to wait for her drink. Then the woman right in front of me ordered and when asked told them her name was Molly. When I got up there and ordered I said "my name's Molly...was that other woman's name Molly too?" and the barista said "yes, both of the people before you are named Molly." So of course all of us Mollys had to chat. We had a moment and laughed at the sheer "coincidence" that 3 of us would be in a row at one of a gazillion Starbucks locations in the greater Los Angeles area. And we bonded over the fact that it is rare to meet one Molly, let alone two (that aren't canines). :)
It was a bonding experience. On the way out both of them wished me a good day. Lesson learned : maybe it shouldn't take us having the same name to wish that someone has an amazing day ahead!
