What Do Pretty Girls Do?
a semi-regular journal of nothing in particular
Sunday, November 04, 2007
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not exactly but similar to was the bowl of soup I had for dinner tonight.
Mark seems to have picked up a flu bug somewhere. He slept most of this afternoon and woke up jonsing for soup.
I was a little bit worried as we rounded the corner near the soup place, that it would be closed. They tend have weird hours and we've missed them before.
Fortunately, they were open and we both had big steamy bowls of soup.
I think he's feeling a little bit better now. A good night of sleep tonight should help him too. I'm sure he'll be better in the morning.
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