Those little encouragements
Before I left for the UK and left a little card and a little non-expensive box of chocolates outside each of my neighbours flats. More as a symbol than anything else.
Today has been a hard day.
One of the guys has just been round and given me a HUGE box of Lindt chocolates! I am very tempted to rip it open and devour them. But I’m thinking of my thighs and eating a clementine instead.
But how great is that? Just when I needed someone to say that they appriciate me, I get such a great gift.
Count your blessings!
