Last night a friend picked me up when he finished work at midnight and we got McDonalds and sat at a look out in Kurrajong for two hours and talked and laughed. I was feeling down in the afternoon, and told him not to bother by midnight because I was so tired, but he insisted. He dropped me home at 3 and went on his merry way to pick up other friend's from a party and I went to sleep with a little smile. And I woke up today feeling happier (and more productive!) than any other day this week, even with slightly reduced sleeping hours.
I'm very thankful for people who give up their time, or sacrifice a few hours of sleep, to spend time with their friends when they think they need it. It makes me want to be a better friend as well.