It was pretzels, for me. Those great big ones, the sourdough pretzels. Rav saw me sitting there nibbling on one while I was holding it with both hands and said I looked like a sad squirrel.
I know, and god, I appreciate it so much. It's like I was saying to Kate, I was never an uptight or nervous person before, but now every little thing has me sending the doctor another anxious email.