I'm ALIVE! I think.
Being laid up with the flu reallllly stinks. Really. I think I've had my fill of TV for awhile, too.
At least it wasn't the tummy flu. Then I would have requested methods to end myself. This was just the lay-in-bed-for-four-days, achy, sore throat, hacking cough flu. I've taken five days off in the last little-over-a-week. I don't think that's ever happened.
Thank goodness Lacey got the flu shot. Note to self: get flu shot next year. Thank you, daddy, for taking care of Monkey all weekend.
This is Lacey's contribution to the post:
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What the L? Bahahaha
That girl has got the vocab, man. She was telling me some story today, and said she "released" something. And just a minute ago told me something was a "disaster." Ah that kid.
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2 comments:
I think a case of Airborne is my next gift to you...sick again; I can't believe it!
At least you have a good little nurse...and she gets her vocabulary from Grandma...at least that's what I'm gonna tell everybody. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
Glad your feeling better!
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