Jeff's sick. This is bad, because he's miserable and ornery, but it's also kind of cool because I get an excuse to pamper him, and he doesn't get to argue. Well, I guess he can argue, but he's not trying very hard.
Monday he had a sore throat, so I made chicken noodle soup. (Real chicken noodle soup, with stock that I boiled that afternoon.) The soup temporarily made him feel better, but now he's got a fever and a headache, so he's staying in bed today. Luckily I've still got lots of stock left over, so I'll make him some more soup and see if it works its magic again.
I'm glad I've got a job with a flexible schedule, so I can do this kind of thing.
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