The little things

Sometimes, it's something really small that makes a big difference. Your faith in humanity is strengthened. You start to believe that the little guy can come out on top after all.

I bought my mother a birthday card and a gift voucher from a book store. Angus & Robertson. Not expecting a positive response, I asked the girl serving me, "you don't happen to sell postage stamps do you?"

I wanted to send the card right away, but the post office was closed and I couldn't get there the next day.

"No, but I think we have some here. I could give you one."

"I could kiss you."
I didn't actually say that. I actually said.....

"Really? That'd be great! Thanks!"

"You're welcome"

"You're a lifesaver!"
I did actually say that.

"No problem"

"I've always have had a thing for girls who work in bookstores. How about we meet up for a drink later?"
I definitely didn't say that. I actually said....

"Merry Christmas"

So, I left the store, quite chuffed. I'll go back there, to that Angus & Robertson store.

By the way, Mrs Mbrain is a teacher and trained librarian.

(I think that's all I have to say about that)