Gifts.

After three days of either fever or cough I woke up this morning — actually, at 3:43 — with both. So I threw in the towel and stayed home from work. I made oatmeal for breakfast, which I stirred with a special olivewood spoon my friend A gave me, put into a special boat-&-windmill bowl my friend N gave me, and ate with the silver spoon with blue enamel that was my childhood cereal spoon. No, it didn’t cure anything, but I was happy.

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