Misha finally finished residency! Five years is quite a slog, folks - he really deserves some accolades. Also, I decided, he deserves a whole bunch of tiny presents:
They were really small, most less than an inch, wrapped in scraps of tissue paper, ribbon, and raffia. Inside each was a little piece of paper with a note on it, and I hid them all over the house in places he encounters every morning. There is still one that he hasn't found, as far as I know.