I had a great visit with my naturopath today. We did the usual, and I got some Zithromax for a persistent cough that it turns out is not just a lingering cold, but tonsilitis.

Then she said, "I was over at the school and let me tell you, you are missed."

I let her know how anti-climactic it was when I left. It was somehow nice to know that my absence was felt. Not in an egotistical way, but because someone noticing I'm gone means that I did something important while I was there.

Something important.