It's feed a cold, starve a fever, right? Kev and I are both too sick to grocery shop and cook tonight, so we ordered in (not a common occurrence around here). And then, in about ten minutes flat, I devoured shumai, chicken potstickers, beef pad siew, catfish red curry, panang pork curry, and rice. And now I don't feel like I'm going to fall down anymore. Yay, food.
(I'm still climbing back into bed with my laptop for the next few hours of working, though. Flannel sheets for the win.)