It's pouring rain while walking to the bus stop, I was running a few minutes late, stressed out by a co-worker making a comment yesterday that I dress inappropriately - which was weighing heavy on my mind as I picked out my outfit this morning. I arrive to my work station and I have an inter-company letter from the main hospital on my desk. It's from a woman I've never met, only speak with over the phone, sent me a gift certificate to the cafe in my building.
Thank you, Deanna. Thank you for recognizing that I'm new, that I'm pleasant and easy to work with. Made my morning.
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Nice post. You might like this Wordsworth quote about little acts of kindness. Carole's Chatter blogspot Acts of Kindness
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