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Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Sick and Blessed

Advil

Yep, I'm blessed.  Blessed to have a husband who waits on me hand and foot when I am sick.  He brings me juice, he brings me Advil, he rubs my feet.  I may feel like crap, but I sure am lucky to have such a great guy in my life.

We've all been sick in our house - well, almost all.  Sarah and Matthew seem to be holding out, but the rest of us have been down for the count. 

Sore, scratchy throat, congestion, sweating, dragging, horrible cough, achy, miserable.  My head feels like it is going to explode, and it is so congested I could probably use the congestion to patch the drywall.  I know - ewwww.  Can't help it.  It's true.  I feel green. bleck.

So, forgive me while I sleep, and sweat, and cough, and swallow and whine.  It's the best I can do at the moment.

SusanSignature


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