I received a call at work this morning from Raquel. She was throwing up and Dennis was feeling sick. I had to go home.
Once again, thank you boss for being so very understanding.
Dennis felt he had a fever, so I checked his temperature. All was fine - he is running a bit low, as is usual. He was warm, but he was under the down comforter without the fan running or the windows open.
Now he is digging through a drawer of socks and underwear. He has decided to downsize. He also filled a bag with shirts before Raquel left this morning. Mostly white dress shirts, I imagine. He doesn't wear them anymore for obvious reasons (if you have ever seen him eat, it is obvious).
I imagine I am practicing retirement today. How will I fill my day while Dennis is filling his? I believe I had better come up with a game plan.
Until later,
Ann and Dennis