The nice man at the chocolate shop asked me how my day was going. "My
day is why I need this," I replied, pointing at the truffles.
I selected four exquisite morsels of dark chocolate and watched as he gingerly packed them into the cutest, tiniest little box.
He pointed to a rainbow of silky ribbons behind the counter. "Would you like a bow?"
This isn't a gift, I thought to myself. They're just for me.
A smile spread over my face. "Yes. A pink ribbon, please."
Lest you think that's all I ate tonight, let me correct you. I made sliced steak, mashed cauliflower,
and mushroom gravy from scratch with the juices left over from a
chicken I roasted last weekend.
Of course, dessert was the best part.
Every social work program will tell you that self-care is vitally important. Yeah... I take that advice very seriously.
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