Alright. So maybe I was moping all evening. I'd already forgotten about my gratitude of yesterday morning and just decided to fester in sickness, boredom and lonliness.
But. Location. Being in the right place at the right time. Being home on a night when I had plans to be out. Being available to make a cup of cocoa and listen to a friend who just needed to vocalize to someone.
I can't mope anymore for the day. Because once again, it's not all about me and I was just here to be here for someone else.
Rad. And so, after a cough, a sneeze, and a duck-call nose blow, I can sleep with a smile.
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