Dear MC,
I love that, despite the fact that you know about my transference for you and that I've done things like text you at 3 am recently, you still made a joke about how I'm doing a bad job of stalking you because, when I saw you in the parking lot this morning, I waved and waited at the outside office door for you to walk up (instead of hiding while letting you go on ahead). And I like how, even though you were running really late for those clients' appointment and had to rush back to your office with them, you still poked your head back out the door and told me, "Take care." Helped make me a little less nervous for my p-doc appointment.