How Nice!

Today, the girl working the window at KFC knew my order by my voice... Which normally would mean that I ate there FAR too often.  But I don't.  I haven't been to KFC for FOUR MONTHS.  At least.  And yet, she knew my order... Because of my voice.  

"You have the sweetest voice," she told me.  It made me feel inexplicably happy.  I wish I could have hugged her.  Knowing my order was enough... That was special.  But taking the time to tell me she liked my voice?  Just... awesome.

Little things mean SO much, sometimes.

Or all the time.