Sick Days

Sometimes, when I’ve had a series of good weeks, I forget how much it sucks to be sick. Right now, I’m really sick – can’t get out of bed, sore all over, trouble breathing sick. In light of that, I’ve been listening to a lot of podcasts and eating a lot of soup. My boyfriend is a saint for taking such sweet care of me.

I don’t have the energy to write more today, but I’ll leave you with a sweet quotation:

“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
~Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights

2 Comments Add yours

  1. Carrie says:

    I hate being so far away

    Like

    1. Kelshenka says:

      I know, I’m sorry. I’ll be there soon.

      Like

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