Okay, it’s my turn now. I have another cold and I feel terrible. I spend one of my few remaining vacation days curled up and feeling miserable. Dad and Adena go for a walk and then head off to the store to find something for supper. They’re leaving in the morning and I wish I felt better so we could go out for a walk.
Somehow, Adena manages steak, pan fried potatoes and carrots on a two burner hotplate and a microwave. I enjoyed her efforts, ate what I could even though I had no desire to eat. I’m sure the food was great but I only wanted to crawl into bed.
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