I am still thinking about exploitable situations, but my sweetie came home from work with a miserable throat and completely congested. because of his blood pressure, there isn't much I could do to help. He took the last dose of "bp safe" robitussin in the house and fell asleep on the couch. I could not even put him to bed, because we have another leaky seam, so the bed is partially dismantled with a vise clamping the patch till tomorrow.
(yeah, now that he's curled up on the living room floor with his blankey, it's already funny to me so go right ahead and laugh) I am so glad we bought that inflatable mattress when we went to Boston! It was a great deal even at the time, and it has saved my butt twice now.
So, if you have an idea for shared fic, let me know -
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