Ms. McGyver at your service

At the company holiday party I finally met the River Terminal manager I work with on a regular basis.  I'd talk to him at least a few times a week the previous 8-9 months and it was nice to finally put a face to the voice.  When he met me, he informed me that I was probably one of the nicest people he's ever worked with.  I'm always pleasant whether he calls or emails me and I've always been helpful.  I was appreciative for the compliment and really thought of it nothing more than just trying to help a fellow co-worker so we both could successfully do our jobs.
A few weeks ago he asked me to send him more mailing labels so that he could get his invoices and other paperwork to us in a timely manner.  I sent him sheet after sheet after sheet of mailing labels in hopes that I wouldn't slow him down should I not be able to send more before he ran out again.
Today I received a package with one of my labels on it.  I was surprised since typically he send me just normal envelopes but this was in a bubble pack.  In the bubble pack was a box with a note saying, "Lindsay, Thanks for all you do!"
My gift you may ask:

I opened it and smiled. And since the girls call me Ms. McGyver, I added it to my keys right away.
Sometimes just being nice has its rewards and I'm now set with my handy dandy key chain tool.