10.30.2009

teeny tale: contagious

i think i’ve caught what you have, she said. really, i didn’t know i had something. what do i have? he asked. how am i suppose to know, you had it first. oh, he said. you mean the shakes & those stomach pains i told you about? yeah, i’m not sure what that is. the funny thing is, is that i thought i caught it from you. why is that? she asked. well, because i only started feeling this way after i met you. that’s strange. because i only starting feeling sick after meeting you, too, she said. hmm. so we’re sick from each other? i guess. well i’m okay with that, she said. as long as it’s not the flu. no. i don’t think that’s it, he said. good. whatever it is, at least we both have it, right? this way we don't have to avoid each other. no, he said. i like being beside you. good, she said. me, too. & the longer they sat side-by-side the better they began to feel.

4 comments:

rls said...

I love this!

(and also your new banner)

jessielynn said...

thanks lady friend. did you happen to see that colorful window of bottles in Paris, too?

Wendy said...

I completely agree with rls. Loved it!

Wendy said...

Just had to read it again! There has to be some contest going on you can enter this in cause I know you would win!