i hab a cold. in fact, it’s girl flu. it’s man flu but less whiney.
truth is, though, i’m feeling rotten and now i’m whiney.
so, when i finally leave the office today and am walking out, morose and desperate to just get meds, fall over and have lost my personality…
Shmooshy arrives. With flowers and flu meds. Then he takes Cam and I to dinner.
I swoon. You reading this swoon with me.
I am fully, fully, fully, the luckiest girl that ever lived.