I have wonderful, thoughtful friends.

Following the escape of Chococat, I poured my heart out to everyone I knew. It was a trauma. A minor, insignificant trauma, but a trauma nonetheless.

Well, today, in the mail, I get the following note:

Enclosed: a brand new Chococat bracelet! The note’s P.S. is unnecessary; I do have another, but I needed another one anyway. You know, for the sitcom.

Thanks, Teresa and Min! This is the best surprise!