Maribou came home sick so I ran out to the grocery store for some “get well soon” food and Ginger Ale and picked myself up a couple of tacos that maybe lasted 3 minutes (should have gotten a few). In addition, I also picked up some Clancy’s (it’s a blend of Shiraz, Cabernet, and Merlot from Australia… so no relation to the significant other of brother Trumwill).
Maribou has been tucked into bed, I’ve confirmed and double confirmed that she’s got everything she needs, so I am going to watch this DVD of The Three Stooges I picked up for a song at Costco.
I hope that both of them are good and, if they can’t pull that off, at least that they’ll both make the experience of the other a little bit better.
Get well soon Maribou!
Ditto what Miss Mary said. Right now I’m envisioning calls of, “Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!” floating down the stairs…
Ginger Ale is illness comfort food for me too.
I’m a Vernors man, myself. Maribou, however, prefers the drier Canadian variant.