- chicken noodle soup
- 3 hour naps
- going to bed before midnight; in my case last night, before 10
- cookie dough
- lemon and honey
- ibuproven {what in the world would i do without this drug?}
and tomorrow, i'm going home to have my momma take care of me
she'll make me magic toast, slathered with love {and butter}. mmmm
these are the days {being sick} when i wish i was 6 years old again.
or
had a boyfriend to bring me water and tell me i'm pretty when i haven't showered in 2 days. who would cuddle me-- spooning, preferably, with naps intermittent.
i have a nice friend who brought me soup and tea and drugs. but... he is not my boyfriend. although, he looks at me like he is. it's a problem.
his niceness is starting to wear on me, but i cannot commit myself to something that is non-existent for me no matter the tangibleness in the air for him.
1 comment:
I may not be a boy.. but I am your friend and if we are both sick we might as well be sick together :)
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