This morning, I woke up at 7:29 a.m., I looked at my clock, rolled over, and was met by my beloved….still in bed….with his eyes closed….not moving…..
“It’s 7:30 lover.”
“I know. I called in sick at 6:00.”
“You’re sick?!”
“Migraine.”
“Did you take….”
“At 6.”
“Okay, I have to pee….I’ll be gentle….”
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turns out it was sinuses. Still miserable.
Poor Dad. It must be serious if he actually called in sick. Get better soon, Dad.