Another year of making up songs about this dingus is in the books.
As a reminder this tiny man used to live on the street. Now he screams at me if I don’t turn on the heated blankie and let him under the covers before bed.
A few weeks ago I mentioned to a patient that Calla Lillies were my favorite flower. This morning I came in to a bag of bulbs on my desk. This woman having remembered a small comment I made weeks ago brought me bulbs. Excuse me while I cry about how sweet & kind the world can be.