Shog is wonderful; he's been feeding me tea, broth, and toast for days without complaint, and he keeps changing the linens and bathing my forehead to keep me cool—while keeping me in good spirits by teasing me about the "special tool" he has to measure how well I'm feeling. *rolls eyes at, loves him*
Two things before I go back to sleep:
delphipsmith would like me to remind SS/HG shippers that sign ups for the 
sshg_giftfest are ongoing through this Wednesday, 21 September,- and I haven't forgotten your prompts of last week; I will answer them as soon as I'm well!
