After fighting for so long, I am the latest victim to fall into the cruel clutches of the germs that have been swarming our house for weeks.
I'm sick.
I think it started last Friday when I was so tired; exhaustion was the first sign. Then my throat started to hurt this week. Now I'm achy and tired and sniffling and coughing. I told Bryan that I wished I could take a sick day. I think if I really needed one, he would stay home. Except that he's been crazy busy at work. And he's sick too.
Sometimes (or often) I wish we lived by one of our families so that someone could come and take care of us when we're sick. Or least so the boys would have some supervision while I took a nap. But alas, California and Texas are just too far away.
Here's to hoping my early bedtimes will help to kick this thing to the curb. Although, based on the boy's recovery time, I don't think I'll escape so easily.
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Sorry you're sick!! :-( Take lots of vitamin C ... hope you get better soon!
I wished you lived closer too. It would be nice to be able to help out. That's one of the perks of being grandparents.
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