It's been a rough week here. Glen, Matty, and I all contracted the dreaded stomach bug. Luckily, Glen and I were not out of commission at the same time, so we were able to trade off taking care Matty; Glen was sick after I was, and so, one day earlier this week, just as Glen was able to think about eating again, he asked for a peanut butter sandwich.
So, I headed to the kitchen, and gathered the food items needed; and, lo, as I spread the peanut butter on the bread, the face of Emmanuel Shahid Avraham revealed itself. There were practical matters to attend, so I covered this peanut butter visage with another slice of bread, and headed back to Glen, who was on the couch, convalescing.
However, Glen was nearly instantly healed upon eating the sandwich. Emmanuel Shahid Avraham's peanut butter likeness heals! Praise him!
Notes From a Debacle
8 hours ago