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Posted: 09.25.2002 I'm hot blooded - check it and see!
Pop quiz time! If your fever has hovered between 100-101° for the last couple of days, should you be expected to settle the "where would you like me to get take-out tonight from" debate -- even if you are a very picky eater?
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 Todd should be traveling the world over to bring you herbal remedies from each corner of the earth. Then he should pamper you with love and loofah sponges while you are in the tub. Then he should *cook* the dinner of your choice and feed it to you while you lounge on the softest pillows ever that he went across the ocean to get. He should then rub your feet and sing to you while you fall asleep. Either that or he could put on some Weezer and get some Sonic. ¤ ¤ credit: michele | 09.25.02 at 07:39 PM | link- -this ¤ ¤ LOL! I like the way you're thinking! ;-) To his credit, he was going to get me a chocolate malt on his way back home though... ¤ ¤ credit: robyn | 09.25.02 at 07:40 PM | link--this ¤ ¤In all fairness, you should give him a choice of two or three things that you wouldn't mind and then let him choose. If he comes back with the wrong thing though, you have every right to let him wear the food ;) Woman's perogative. ¤ ¤ credit: Jessica Parker | 09.25.02 at 08:38 PM | link--this ¤ ¤Oh he knows exactly where I'll eat and what I'll eat there. We have a very limited selection up in suburbia. He was being lazy and wanted me to pick for him. But I didn't know what he wanted to eat... :-) ¤ ¤ credit: robyn | 09.25.02 at 08:48 PM | link--this ¤ ¤Will you have him bring me a chocolate malt, too? I think that's just what my almost quesy tummy needs :) And malts are always better than shakes, IMO!! :) ¤ ¤ credit: kristine | 09.25.02 at 08:54 PM | link--this ¤ ¤Hehe, usually when I'm sick, I don't even notice what I'm eating ... but then I haven't been a picky eater since those terrible twos. :) ¤ ¤ credit: ste | 09.25.02 at 10:36 PM | link--this ¤ ¤I say the picky eater should get to pick - I'm the same way with my husband. I list off restaurants I can find at least one thing off the menu I'd eat, and he picks from that list. It's just much more pleasant than my sitting there drinking coffee and whinging about the fact that there's nothing to eat, while he mows down a steak. ¤ ¤ credit: pie | 09.26.02 at 03:20 AM | link--this ¤ ¤
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