I miss blogging. I am currently laying in bed horribly stricken with some “non-serious” strain of Strep Throat. Feels pretty damn serious to me as I am going on day four of not being able to swallow and that includes having been to the doc and on medication. The only thing my throat will tolerate is a fruit juice popsicle.
This episode of Strep comes with only one week reprieve from having cared for my nine year old as he suffered the same damn think two weeks ago. He, in fact, just finished his antibiotic as they prescribed me one. Ironic? Fate?
Whatever it is, it sucks. Our poor kids when they get this – at least I’m a grown up and bemoan my pitifullest whines to the unknown masses while all they can do is lie there in pain and wonder why it won’t go away. So glad he is better. So very sad it took right at a week of full on sick to get him there.
That’s all I wanted to say. I’m sick. Feel sorry for me. I sure do.
Peace…
I’m sick too.
And I feel very sorry for you.
I hope you get better soon.
So sorry you are sick, too. Being sick sucks. I have to go back to the doctor when all I really want to do is crawl under the covers and sleep until saturday. but I’ve already missed three days of work and my kids don’t even remember who I am…
I hope you get to feeling better very fast. Me, too…
Oh darling, feel better. Be well. Sending you a big pot of cyber-chicken-soup.
Hugs