Unexpected gifts

On Sunday I was changing planes in Seattle. It was rainy, cold and windy. I had taken a small turbo-prop from Portland. The first plane that they put us on had mechanical problems and we all had to exit the plane. It took a little time to find us another one. The ride to Seattle was bumpy and a little scary. I was very late for my connecting flight and a little stressed out. As I was struggling with placing my carry-on in the overhead bin, someone called my name. A friend was sitting in the row behind me. The flight attendant moved me next to her. We caught up and she had brought chocolate (and bottled water, I was dying of thirst). How cool is that?