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September 02, 2005

Perking Up

  • Planned: 30 min XT
  • Actual:

Snotty. Ear better. Less cough. I think I'm perking up.

Chris and Heather, our church sponsors/new friends, called up to see how we are and are bringing us soup. I'm really taken aback by that in a nice way.

While I take food sometimes to the sick, pregnant, grieving or whatever... I think the last time anyone brought ME food that was not a relative was Craig who brought me some of his Ramen in the dorms 12 years ago.

And I don't think that kind of altruisim counts because typically boys at that age have the ulterior motive of trying to bed you.

30 min of XT onteh schedule today. I feel all flu-ey bone ache-y. So I think when Julia gets up from her nap I'm going to try doing a yoga thing with her.

posted by Em @ 11:40 AM   |