... Womankind cannot subsist on coffee and wine alone ... but other than the big pot of chicken stew earlier in the week, that's about what I've been doing.
Times like these, I wish I had my own personal chef, or maybe a personal Superhero who would not only astound and amaze me in the kitchen, but give a perfect massage, do the dishes, pay the bills, regulate my brain chemistry, and strut around the house looking fine.
Anyone?
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