Passed a little stall near the station this morning – someone had put together this whole rustic arrangement with dried leaves, a couple pinecones, and a tiny handwritten note tucked into it. The note just said “for someone having a rough week.”
I’ve been trying to give my hands a break from typing out cover letters by picking knitting back up, and looking at this made me want to try something with all the leaves piling up outside my building instead of yarn for once. Stood there for a good 10 minutes before I kept walking to the interview.