actually, it wasn't so much a flurry as a sat-in-one-spot-on-the-couch-in-her-pajamas-for-two-days kind of experience. reader, she had a lot of work to do, and yes, she's feeling a little defensive about having worn flannel, elastic band pants for two days.
so.
the husband was very supportive of the baron, bringing her tea, and hot chocolate, and toast when she asked him to. also, he did the week's grocery shopping and meal planning for her... which kind of explains why their dinners for the week, in part, go a little something like this: pizza, macaroni and cheese and hot dogs, spaghetti and meatballs.
this meant that the baron spent part of her sunday, still in her pjs, prepping for the week's meals.
this macaroni and cheese and hot dogs? currently chilling in the refrigerator, but totally ready for the oven at a moment's notice. and see? she made two sing serving dishes - cute, right?
these meatballs? currently sharing real estate with the macaroni and cheese and hot dogs; waiting for their saucy, noodle-y bath.
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