Day 340

Break.

The poor boy was officially sick and bedridden.  😦  Made him chicken noodle soup to help him feel better.  He pitifully said that we should have sex ’cause that’s what would heal him.  Right.  Like that was going to work with him barely able to sit up and sounding like a wounded puppy.

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