We live in a condo downtown. We bump into our neighbours infrequently. I know less than a dozen people who live here. My husband has quite a cold and stayed home from work today. This afternoon there was a knock on the door. Our next door neighbour found out that my husband was not feeling well and offered to shop for whatever he needs. We have not seen her for over one month. I thought his cough gave it away though the walls. But she heard about his cold from staff in the building.
I keep worrying that some day I will not observe an act of kindness and will not have a daily story for this blog. So far, I have been fortunate.