my friend chantal has been working really hard lately, like really hard, and I know that whenever I work that hard, it's only a matter of time before my body lets me know that it's time for a break. in the language of getting sick. usually the bedridden, exhausted, take-care-of-me sort of sick. apparently chantal's body responds in a similar way because she's been super sick for a couple days, and i would normally cook for her, but i've been dogsitting gino across town. so today i took the time to make some simple veggie soup, packed it up with some good herb bread and homemade kimchi (another cure-all!) and headed over to chantal's.
it was a simple, small gesture, but those are the things i want to keep on my mind. nothing big or fancy or extravagant, just the things that say, hey, i'm thinking of you.
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