The Kindness of Strangers...

I'm at the museum working this afternoon as I am wont to do. And thank goodness I had a scarf in my purse because it's freeeeeeeezing.

When I went to get a refill of green tea, the lady who always checks me out asked if I was cold. "Oooh yeah," I replied.

She confirmed it was freezing.

And then she brought me a hot water bottle to snuggle with. 

I love people. (Don't let my sometimes-misanthropic tendencies fool you.) 


Despite the fact they only had oatmeal raisin cookies today (blech!) the DMA Cafe was pretty darn good to me. Pass it on, y'all.