Just A Little Warm Fuzzy For Your Day

I work in a very small shop that my husband and I run. A few weeks ago, we had a customer leave their credit card in my shop by accident. They phoned to check that it was there, but they had already left town by that point, so they asked us to send it to them.

We did, via registered post so we got confirmation of a signature, and we disguised it inside a parcel so that it wasn’t obvious what was being sent.

This morning, we got a parcel back. It contained a lovely handwritten thank-you note with a book from my favourite author, which had come up in conversation when they were in the shop.