My son gets the same amount of enjoyment from having me incapacitated as he gets from seeing the cat in her travel box. It's not as good as if I were down on the floor building towers and bridges with him, but while I'm lying on the couch recuperating, at least I'm a captive audience. I can admire what he's building and he's assured that I'm not going off somewhere to perform unnecessary tasks like making dinner or cleaning the breakfast dishes.
song: Lay, Lady, Lay • artist: Bob Dylan
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