Nobody has sent me a recipe for rolls yet. Hmpf. Just bite me then.
I'm sorry. I cannot be responsible for my behavior when I don't feel good.
Oh crap. I don't even have any Nyquil or anything.
Barnaby is heating up some Campbell's Soup at Hand Chicken & Stars for me. That should feel good on my throat. He's such a good husband.
American Idol sucks this season.
OMG, he just brought me the Chicken & Stars. The warm broth feels so good on my throat. But all the stars sank to the bottom and so did the chicken. Who's the genius who thought of drinkable Chicken & Stars? Any idiot knows the stars will sink and cannot be
I don't feel good enough to try a new dinner roll recipe tonight, even if you non-helpful people had shared a recipe with me. WHICH YOU DIDN'T.
It's only 7:20 and I'm going to bed.
Please, Lord, help me to feel better when I wake up. I have a ton of work I HAVE to do whether I'm sick or not. People are counting on me.