Having a serious case of the "Monday's" today, I took my lunch break at Subway on Legacy Park Dr. Ordered my food, and got a bottled drink instead of the usual fountain pop. Upon arriving at my table, the totally competent chick that I am, slide my tray onto the table only to have my bottle of juice fly the coop and explode all over the floor... Smooth. So I pick it up, throw it in the bin and I sit down to eat my lunch, I've only got thirty minutes after all... Sitting there eating in silence, when this lady, who was seated behind me at an adjacent table puts a bottle of apple juice on my table, tells me to have a nice day, and turns and leaves. Such a simple gesture, yet it made such a huge impact for me, especially on the horrific day that was today. So, kind lady, if you're reading this by some miraculous chance, thank you. You have been spotted, and I will pay it forward - when someone least expects it.