the kindness of strangers

Hump Day Wednesday morning, I get on the scale, and still no movement.  Ugh!  Feeling defeated, I took my shower, put together a pretty decent outfit for the day, got ready for work and headed out.  As I was crossing the street from the parking lot to my place of employment, someone driving past whistled at me.  (I know for sure it was at me because when I turned around to look, he was looking right at me.)  So, thank you kind 20-some-year-old Caucasian landscape worker for giving me the ego boost that I needed for the day.