A little kindness
9 Nov

image from wicked paper co‘s shop
Everyday I try to be kind to people. I smile at strangers. I give up my treadmill in my tiny apartment gym if someone is waiting. I’m a good tipper.
Today I tried to buy a plate. For this blog actually. So I can put it in pictures, to make it prettier.
The woman working at the shop was kind to me:
“You know this plate is gonna be 50% off this weekend,” she said.
“Oh, really?”
“Yes, just write a note with your name on it and I’ll set it aside. You come Friday to pay for it and pick it up.”
“I won’t be here Friday. I’m gone all weekend,” I said.
“Well, you leave a note with your name and number here with me and I’ll sort you out, Honey,” the teller said.
Kindness, people. Kindness.


