Sick days.

I seem to have come down with a bug. I arrived home from work in the late afternoon and failed at several attempts to nap away my various ailments. So, I baked.

The sweet smell of chocolate chip cookies floating through my home has lifted my spirits some. Next door, my boyfriend is attempting to nap away the very same bug that he gave me. Soon I will put on my flip flops and knock on his door; I hope we eat dinner soon.