I had a terrible day. I've had a terrible week, really. Quite the downer. The last thing I wanted to do after slushing my way home from work tonight was shovel out my parking space for the third time in a week.
And when I got home? Some kind soul had done it for me.
Thank you, kind soul, whoever you are. You made my day. If you saw me crying in my car, pay no mind; they were tears of gratitude.
And when I got home? Some kind soul had done it for me.
Thank you, kind soul, whoever you are. You made my day. If you saw me crying in my car, pay no mind; they were tears of gratitude.