under the weather

So since I came back from La Serena, I have had a cough, which has turned into a head cold. Now those of you who have lived with me you know that when I get sick, I turn into the biggest baby... so here I am. I keep trying to motivate myself to do something, anything, but all I do is stay in bed with my books. It remids me of my first week here in Chile, when I got really sick and called my mom. There was not a thing in the world she could have done for me, but I just needed her to know that I was sick. Such a baby! A little head cold and suddenly I am 4 years old!

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Anonymous said…

If I were there I'd make you some nice hot tea with lemon and honey, while I cooked you some chicken soup. While the soup was simmering, I'd read you Make Way for Ducklings, and then we'd watch The Joy Luck Club, followed by Pride & Prejudice.

Now do you feel better?

Love,

Mom

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