A Fountain Coke; Trash Free Style
I was dragging today *big time*
I. mean. BIG. time.
So I tried something new. I stopped at the cute little gas station by the school and picked up a fountain drink in my glass jar. I walked up to the counter, acting like I do this daily and the lady smiled and would not take my money. I tried to explain that I would pay full price I just do not want the styrofoam. She said, “No, really…It is on us. Have a good day.”
Now, it might have been the caffeine but I really think it was the kindness that put a little more kick into my day and helped me plow through a large project this afternoon.
Damn, sometimes I feel so lucky to live in this world!