After the bitching and moaning about my broken porch yesterday I felt that today needed something more upbeat.

We have an amazing mailman. Yes, I said that. For the second time the sweet man helped me unload groceries from my car. Unasked. He just appeared at my side, pulled bags out of the car, and set them on my porch, braving the crumbling stairs.

Yes, I profusely thanked him. It saved me so much time and effort that I almost cried from his kindness.

Don’t tell me there aren’t good people out there in the world. Even though I have seen the dark side too often, I know better. There are many good people out there.

I lift my glass to all the good people out there.