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I was feeling kind of blue this afternoon, after visiting textivore. It was good to see him -- it had been more than a month -- but sad, too.
As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed a package under my doormat.
"That's odd," I thought. "I don't remember ordering anything recently. I wonder what that is."
I parked, and picked it up. The return address was toddashi, and inside were tummy ache cookies. Just what I needed to cheer me up!