Quintessentially Quilly

He stepped into the house, “Hi, hon, are you feeling better?”

She said, “Much. I even got some chores done while you were gone.”

“Oh?” He queried, “What did you do?”

She answered, “I put clean shirts on the bed and ironed your sheets and hung them in the closet.”

He looked at her quizzically. “I thought you said you were feeling better?”