I met up with a friend nearby for lunch. We were into talking and didn’t even notice that they forgot to bring salad & soup that came with our menu, but they said so sorry and brought tiramisu for us.
Then I went to see a doctor. When I was waiting (forever) to pick up my prescription, found out that it was written with a wrong name – probably the lady who came after me. People at the drugstore managed to give me what I needed. The pharmacist was very nice enough to handle that for the doctor’s office without having me visit there again.
Everyone makes mistake but it’s not the end of the world. You may even get something extra for it, like a piece of cake or kindness.