give me lovin

i don't feel horribly sick. but i feel a little under the weather

and i want to get into my dr seuss pajamas, and curl on my side, and have my hair petted while somebody doens't say a word. just coddles. and maybe brings me tomato soup.

pet my hair til i fall asleep, thanks.

is that too demanding?

whatever. i'm ready!

i'm very tentatively getting used to the vocabulary of together. you know. the my's and the ours and the us-es and the we's. it's fun.

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