This morning I was opening the mail at work when I noticed that one of the packages (from Vanderbilt, my alma mater) was addressed specifically to me. This never happens.
I opened it to discover a card from a librarian, explaining that my help a couple of months ago had helped a student get an A on her seminar paper, and expressing thanks.
There were also gingerbread cookies (*love*) and a lovely Vanderbilt mug.
So yeah, I got the warm fuzzies. From my alma mater, even! And in unrelated news, I even got a couple of one-line "thank you" emails from students today.
It's good to be appreciated.
I opened it to discover a card from a librarian, explaining that my help a couple of months ago had helped a student get an A on her seminar paper, and expressing thanks.
There were also gingerbread cookies (*love*) and a lovely Vanderbilt mug.
So yeah, I got the warm fuzzies. From my alma mater, even! And in unrelated news, I even got a couple of one-line "thank you" emails from students today.
It's good to be appreciated.
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Date: 2005-02-08 02:58 am (UTC)*hugs*,
love from
Molly
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Date: 2005-02-08 11:22 am (UTC)I have a good recipe. Will you try to make it to the next game if I promise there will be ginger cookies?
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Date: 2005-02-08 04:40 pm (UTC)And I second sempereadem's excellent idea. The card can act as a amulet against the little basterds...
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Date: 2005-02-08 07:05 pm (UTC)