Coughing
Sniffling
Stuffy
Blowing
Runny eyeballs
Whining
Sweating
Moping (not to be confused with mopping cuz Lord knows I don't do enough of that......)
**Mess!!**
I'm a real martyr here aren't I???? ;) Yesterday I also lost my voice and was dubbed "squeakers" by my dear husband......good thing for him I think it's cute when he calls me that!
I just want to take a day off work, crawl into bed with some tea and a knitting project and sleep this off (after enjoying the tea of course). Too bad it's month end so I need to heave my carcass into work since no one else can cover for me.......
Silver lining - just two month ends left........ahhhhhhhh........ :)
Dennis is a real trooper putting up with all of my sickly shenanigans too, he is so wonderful!
For now, I'm off to meet up with my expectorant friend Mr. Robitussin!

1 comment:
Bummer.... I hate being sick. WIsh i could bring you a meal and tuck you into bed, friend! Take care of yourself and little Gilbert too!
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