The best part about being sick is when people bring you food. Take these yummy blueberry muffins for example. I might never have tasted them had it not been for being sick and my cousin, Ann, taking food pity on me. Well, not really food pity as much as the concept, in my family, that food means love. When there's nothing else we can do, we bake!
Thanks Ann! I love you too!
(And yes, I'm feeling much better. I think the muffins were the cure.)