3/5: a friendly reminder

I promised one of my colleagues at work that I'd bring some of our bees' honey in for him & his family--and then I forgot to do it. Today he wrote me a very friendly reminder about it. Though I wish I hadn't forgotten, I'm actually grateful that he felt like he could write a cajoling note to jog my memory. When people genuinely, comfortably take that tone with me, it feels good--like home.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

being in a draggy mood this a.m , picked up my 3y.o. grandaughter for a sleep over and hanging out with her is pure joy.. what a blessing to have her in my life.