Today I'm feeling a little sympathy sickness
for Stephanie...poor girl.
Except for me, she's not wanting to have any visitors
(although she loves you).
But today I woke up sick, sick, sick,
and I can't be there with her. Ug.
(I haven't even unpacked yet)
(I haven't even unpacked yet)
I called Stephanie and we talked on the phone for a few minutes. Later I had to laugh because our conversation
was totally incoherent; she's medicated
and I had a fever. I don't even remember what we said,
but I'm sure it was classic.
