Thank you for taking care of me when I responded to your phatic greeting by delving into the grief my cephalalgia was causing me. I am sure you were not expecting a literal response, but it made my day that you happened to have some aspirin in your bag at the time. Now, if I was not so butterfingered, those tablets may have made it to my tongue instead of the floor, but they did, so you, then, drove me to the store to buy some more, followed by taking me home and setting me up with a warm compress, cool water, soft music, and dimmed lights. I usually keep medicine on my self, so I feel terrible that you spent so much time caring for me; I offer a full mea culpa for you missing out on your date. Here is a small token of appreciation and gratitude for your kindness in assistance. I made it myself. I hope you like it. As you brightened my day, I hope it brightens yours. Again, thank you.

Well, actually, yes, I am free on Friday. ; )