Thoughts from Home

Ace is sick. He’s nursing a fever since the other night. What bothers me when he’s sick is his lost of appetite as if he has taken an appetite suppressant. Poor Ace. He requested for a McDonald’s spaghetti, BurgerMcDo and McFlurry so I ordered for delivery. When the food arrived, he could hardly eat. I finished his burger. The spaghetti was hardly touched. The McFlurry, after 2 or 3 scoops from the container, he put it back in the freezer.

Early in the evening I called for a home service massage hoping he’ll feel better after the massage. He immediately doze off after the massage session and I could hardly feed him with the Arroz Caldo that I cooked for our dinner. I just hope he’ll feel better as it’s hard to be having a sick man in the house when I need to concentrate with work.