Last week I woke and was having a very craptastic day... the details aren't really important on the level of craptastic, because what could be totally crappy to me could be like "really she is bitching about that?" to you, then you quit reading and walk away to do something else...
I decided I was going to walk out the door on my own, so I boobed the baby and went to get lunch at fast food. I am in line at fast food and order. It's a huge line and I am thinking that the baby is going to be unhappy he was left at home with the crazies (see previous posts) and my craptastic day is going to get worse.
DH texts me and says that he doesn't want food from the place I am at, and the place he wants is across town. I decide I will be nice and get his favorite thing from next door, instead of going wayyyyy out of my way. I got hungry kids at home!
28$ worth of fast food for my kids *see why it's a treat?* and I pull up to find that the woman in front of me paid my order? I can't believe it~! A fun pay it forward situation and here I am in the MIDDLE OF IT!
Life somehow knew that I needed a pick me up, something that was going to take me off the wall before I got to that teetering edge of the top.
I paid for the order behind me, a whopping 3$ and the lady at the window was very confused but did it anyway.
I am not sure if the persons behind me chose to pay it forward, but I would like to believe that the rest of that day people just kept paying for the person behind them, no matter what the cost was.