Notes from a stranger

A couple of weeks ago, hubby and I caught the Northern line to go and meet friends up on Hampstead Heath. As we got on, I saw a little envelope.



Inside was this:




I have to admit, I have mixed feelings. Happy that people actually do do this, I think its really sweet. Also a bit guilty because I didn't really need the pick me up, I'm pretty perky most of the time anyway. Maybe I should have left it for someone who needed it more than I did. Or perhaps I'll place it back on a train for someone else to find!