A banana. They’re funny fruit at the best of times, but this one is special. I got to work today and realised I’d forgotten my banana. As you do. I have one chopped up in my porridge each morning, and that was it. Day over. No point in continuing. No banana, no purpose to life.
And then a work colleague popped by with one she happened to have in her office from the previous day. Breakfast rescued and the day back on an even keel. How many people have coworkers who can rescue them with spare banana? I’m one damn lucky teaching professional.