Wednesday, March 08, 2006
92 degrees again
Except this time he meant to do it. He said around 5:00 p.m. he got the chills. When he came home he went straight to the woodstove and pumped it up. Right now he's on his knees by the couch squeezed as close to the woodstove as he can get, wearing his sweatshirt and his coat. Sigh. Men are kind of dramatic when they get sick.
Written at 8:21 PM by Highlandgal.
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