Delight

Isn’t it a pure delight when a random person can make a day good. A day when it has all the possibilities of being pretty awful. It can be a smile or perhaps the way one is welcomed. Immediately the tension begins to ease.

I am inclined to forget that a smile can ease another person and I was glad of the reminder a few days ago.. Another visit for bloods which I was not looking forward to but both the receptionist and the nurse greeted me with smiles and it made such a difference.

Now it didn’t make having bloods taken any easier but I felt good.

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