I received a total surprise parcel from a woman I've only forum-chatted with online:
5 rolls of multi-colored sock-yarn, 3 nice cards w. dogs and a book: Anne McCaffrey: To Ride Pegasus.
And that parcel arrived on a totally stupid day: Diarrhea, bad mood, tired, grumpy, put short: Ew!
I haven't done or said anything to make her send that gift, she just thought that it was a long time ago that she had heard anything from me online, so she thought I might need a little cheering up. Spot on, Cita!
Man, I was moved - and very, very grateful that she would think of me and even send me all that in that parcel!
I promptly called her to thank her (- I had her phone number 'coz she had helped me by teaching me to knit socks recently), and we had a really nice chat which cheered me up even more, so all in all a very stupid day ended up being totally nice, despite my stupid stomach.