When I woke up on Saturday, I realized instantly I'd slept nearly half the day away. I considered rolling over and going right back to sleep, even though it was nearly lunch time, but I decided the right thing to do was to get up. I climbed out of bed and wandered into the kitchen.
"Are you serious?" Jamie asked.
I thought she was talking to me at first, but I realized quickly she was on the phone.
"Do you want me to come over? I can bring you some soup or something." Jamie was pacing in the kitchen, talking into her cell phone.
I squeezed past her to pull some cream cheese spread out of the fridge and find some bagels to smear it on. I assumed she was talking to Amelia, but I wasn't sure.
"Are you sure? I don't mind." Jamie leaned against the kitchen counter to stay out of my way.
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