Yesterday after school, I picked up my sick husband and took him home. He basically went straight to bed while I wrestled with the kids and pick up the house a little. I then did my normal afternoon routine: take dog to dog park, shopping. Then when the pooch and I came home, he was still asleep, and I started making dinner. Chili for the sick husband, usually a good cure-all. The chili was very different. I put a ton of spices into it: thyme, allspice, cloves, apple cider vinegar, etc. It was extremely flavorful and tasty but we cannot describe it as a chili, sorry, it was a chunky soup. Then we finished watching His Girl Friday, which is a bunch of witty banter & quite humorous but silly nonetheless, and read until we went to sleep at 9:30am.
Pretty sure I didn't get the job at this point, dealing with that depressive thought, but I will call on Friday.
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