What did somebody get right for you this week?

A stranger held a door and I nearly wept, which tells you what sort of week it has been.

The union rep who sorted out fridge access at work in two emails.

A colleague covered for me on a bad day and never mentioned it again.

My sister, who has said nothing about any of it and I have decided that is her being kind.

My brother started too and we compare notes badly and lovingly.

A locum was brusque and a receptionist was lovely, and the receptionist is the one I remember.