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nakymaton:
So this is kind of a partner thread to the "pet hates" thread -- for things that can make a day go better, rather than things that annoy you.

For instance: I just got a little note from a complete stranger thanking me for something that's just part of my job. I never met the person, never saw her, don't know her e-mail address... nothing. But she sure made my day.

moremojo:
Mel, I love this idea for a thread! Accentuate the positive.

I adore those kinds of message-in-a-bottle experiences such as you describe in your opening post. Something I do, somewhat along those lines, is when I drop pennies, I leave them, letting someone else find a "lucky penny" later, if they choose to see it that way.

Learning something new that's fun and interesting never fails to brighten my day. I'm a fan of royalty (and yet an ardent republican [lower-case 'r', mind you]--go figure), and one of my favorite royal personages is the late Queen Emma of the Netherlands (1858-1934), who was born a Princess of Waldeck and Pyrmont, and ruled as regent for some eight years for her daughter Queen Wilhelmina. One day I came across, leafing through a book on the crown jewels of Europe, a photograph of Queen Emma as a young woman, resplendent in her royal regalia. Previously I had only seen images of this lady as a mature woman, dressed in widow's weeds. A whole new facet of this princess's presence was revealed to me, and I was on Cloud 9 for the rest of the day.

Lumière:
A warm and genuine smile.  .. from a complete stranger or someone you know. 
You know a smile is genuine when you see it in the person's eyes! 

When I went to get lunch today, I met this older gentleman (in his late 70s or 80s) who was standing in line behind me.  When he looked at me, he just let out this really big smile and we stroke up a converstion.  We talked abit about travelling and he said that his favorite place is Hawaii and that he was going there next month.  When I asked for how long he was going to be vacationing, he said 4 months.  Then he went on to say .." I can't afford it but I am gonna do it.  I am living on borrowed time .." .. another laugh .. I said "Well, we're all living on borrowed time!  I hope you have a great time while you are away ..".  Then he said, "Well, at my age, you never know when it'll be time, so I am going for it!"  I was so struck by his enthusiasm and the way he smiled at everything ..

I don't know if I'll ever run into him again, but it all started with a smile .. :)

alec716:
Looking out my window, I see the GORGEOUS blue sky and shining, mulitcolored, backlit clouds under which I am about to go walk my 2 huge and hugely beloved St. Bernards.  The skies here at home are beautiful, and have been a wonderful welcome-home sign since I moved back.  That makes my day.

Oh, and a good googled picture of Cher that I can toss onto the Performance Thread doesn't hurt either!  ;)

great idea for a thread.  thanks, Mel.

serious crayons:

--- Quote from: nakymaton on September 27, 2006, 04:49:55 pm ---For instance: I just got a little note from a complete stranger thanking me for something that's just part of my job. I never met the person, never saw her, don't know her e-mail address... nothing. But she sure made my day.
--- End quote ---

I've had a couple of great experiences of this kind. I get calls or letters fairly often about things I've written for newspapers or magazines -- many are nice, though some are not day-brighteners, to say the least.  >:( But I've had two really good ones in recent years.

One is, I got a call from a stranger who liked an article that I wrote for a national magazine, and the woman turned out to live a block away from me. (I think she may have realized when she called, from my little bio in the magazine, that we lived in the same city. But still -- a block away!)

The other is, I wrote a newspaper column 10 years ago about feeling melancholy when my younger son started kindergarten. (Yes, it was a bit mushy, though I tried to rein in the sap with moments of steely Annie-Proulx-like antisentimentality.  ;)) Anyway, five years later, I got a call from a stranger who had clipped and saved my piece -- and had dug it out that very day, when her own son started kindergarten.  :'( :D

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