Tissue, please

Shopgirlove has a cold. Fearless leader was so sweet, she sent me home. Hopefully things are o.k. without me at the shop. (The nice thing about being a shopgirl is knowing you're just not that important. Puts it all in perspective.) Instead of spending the afternoon watching t.v., I've been trolling art. How edified am I? Shopgirlove is going to take a nap now and maybe make chicken soup later.