24 February 2011

soup

I got everything ready so that things will run smoothly if I am too sick to go to work tomorrow. That's pretty much a guarantee that I will feel fine when I wake up.

When I came home, armed with lemon and ginger and honey, my lovely roommate was here, ready to start a movie, and she put off pressing play until she had whipped up a nice pot of chicken noodle soup for me. Everyone should have such a roommate.

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