The Perils of Making Plans

Alas, the tablet-shopping did not happen today, for Mark woke up with a horrible cold, and has spent the day in bed. (so you still have time to get recommendations/warnings/advice to me!)

He was meant to go home to Seattle today, but of course did not, which you’d think I’d be happy about; but I’d rather he be well, and home, than sick and here. (though I AM happy that he’s here to be taken care of, and not languishing alone in his faraway room, forgetting to drink lots of fluids, and having no one to make him soup, and all that.)

He warns me that I had better not get sick, or he’ll be forced to stay even longer, and take care of me. Now what kind of threat is THAT? (though, yes, I do hope not to get sick. But, what will be, will be.) (I do feel fine now, for what it’s worth.)

And that’s the state of things here, today.

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