I got sick.
This never happens.
Okay, that's a lie. It happens maybe twice a year.
So I'm sitting here, in V-Dizzle's bed, coughing and sniffling.
He's in the kitchen making me breakfast like a saint.
Eggs...turkey bacon...toast...
He just came in and gave me some OJ too...
Now that I think about it...maybe I should be sick more often.
I could get used to this.
Happy Tuesday
xoxo
P.S. Here are my new earmuffs that I got from Black Friday. They're a necessity for my night runs.
I know. Me? Running? Weird.
I'll explain more later.
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