buttery fluttery

i have been having the butter fingers syndrome.

i dropped a half-used glass bottle of toner on the floor today. glass shreds flew all over, and i suffered a slight cuts on my toe. a few days ago, my hands slipped and my compact fell and part of the casing broke. mild irritation at my own clumsiness passed quickly and i moved on; as they are immaterial things.

i thought of you, and it made me feel that everything was alright. what's a few luck points off for such stuff anyway? :)

and,

thank you for listening and empathising.

thank you for asking what you can do to help and actually doing it.

thank you for caring about my feelings with unbuttered fingers.

thank you for being just you.