It may not have been home-made chicken soup, but when Deann dropped off some cough drops for me yesterday...it may as well have been.
I've been pretty much under the weather for the past week...I started getting a tiny sore throat on Monday...then it got a little worse on Tuesday. By Wednesday it was a full-blown cold. Itchy eyes, streaming nose, fever, hacking cough. Yeah. I haven't been sleeping well for the past few nights due to coughing myself awake every time I would doze off.
When Deann called me yesterday morning - to discuss seminary for Monday - I'm pretty sure I must have sounded totally pathetic. A while later Danny comes into my office with a bag of cough drops. I hadn't even heard Deann come to the door.
Thank you Deann. I slept better last night.