*watches tumbleweeds blow by*
I’m still alive, just somewhat shadow-lurking right now. Still abysmally sick, I’m coughing my head off, feeling like acid is being poured down my throat, and as if an anvil sitting on my chest.
I’m just sick and tired of being sick and tired. My days are spent lying around like a used-up dishcloth. The place is a wreck; every time I start to clean, I send myself into a coughing fit. Hubby missed a week of work because he has the same thing, but then he started to get better…and then yesterday he relapsed. So tomorrow it’s his turn to go to the doctor (I went on the 6th).
*sigh*
I swear to be a better buddy once this crud gets out of me. Pinky swear. With cherries on top.
For now, I’m off to take more medicine, and to plot an update to this whole site. New year, new slate, and all that. Next post will contain resolutions!
mmm cherries….mmmm