I’m a bad blogger. Getting prepared for my new academic year has made me neglect my blog. I shall try to remedy this immediately, but in an uncommitted way.
Today went as usual for me, however, when H got home, he was puny. I am not used to taking care of him when he isn’t feeling well. I’ve got all my systems and signs figured out, but he is a totally different person with totally different issues and triggers. I don’t know how to fix him! I even called my mom for recommendations.
I then realized this is a preview of my life when I have a child. (No, we’re not having babies soon.) I will have no idea what is wrong with it 99.9% of the time, at least for awhile. Crap.
However, clueless as I may be, I am trying to take care of my under the weather husband. We had plans to go to a friend’s comedy show tonight. Instead of going out, we’re staying in. He’s headed to bed at 9:30 and I’ll be quiet as a mouse in the other room for an hour to let him get good deep rest. Maybe marriage is just a precursor to parenting with taller, more able bodies subjects. Shh. He’s sleeping.
