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I'm still sick, and I'm more tired of it than you can possibly know. Hate hate hate. All the DNW in the world. Himself is sick too; I seem to have shared with him on Saturday, before I had any symptoms besides a kind of fatigue that could easily be attributable to other causes, since I didn't wake up with a sore throat until Sunday. So that's awesome, by which I mean it sucks. (He's not as sick as I am, so at least there's that.)
But hey: today, his mom made matzo ball soup, and brought half to his place and half to mine. ♥! I'm so pleased that she and I get along as well as we do - not that there's any particular reason we shouldn't, but it's such a relief for that not to be something adding stress to my life, you know what I'm saying?
But hey: today, his mom made matzo ball soup, and brought half to his place and half to mine. ♥! I'm so pleased that she and I get along as well as we do - not that there's any particular reason we shouldn't, but it's such a relief for that not to be something adding stress to my life, you know what I'm saying?