Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Clouds, linings, silver and all that



He is still sick and sleeping about 12-16 hours a day. During His up time he eats, makes provocative suggestions that he is in no fit state to follow through with and dies again. Today He even threw in an apology for not being a lot of fun and wasting our precious time together. Of course being the polite well brought up woman that one can be... preens quietly... one graciously waved it off and pointed out that sickness was a part of life...
Besides it hasn't been all bad. It's been very freeing being able to scamper to the bathroom without having to ask permission.
He lunged...
And missed
Wonders idly if that was a sign of improvement or the fever making Him a bit irrational...

3 comments:

ancilla_ksst said...

Well, I hope that his fever dreams are not about plotting his revenge...

mc kitten said...

well I was going to say I hope he feels better soon, but now I'm not so sure that would be such a good thing to wish for!

Master's piece said...

You're both mean girls :P