Internet, I’m sick.
Again.
A-fucking-GAIN.
You know I’m pissed because I never swear on my blog. Okay maybe not never but I’m really trying to cut down.
I’ve been sick since early December, with short bouts of actual healthiness here and there. My snot-factory kids bring home colds every other week. They don’t get lethargic or sleepy. They have the energy of 10 pounds of plutonium. While I suffer greatly from the same little germ.
I have bronchitis (again) and I feel like shit. I went to the doctor and got the little pack of pills, which will hopefully work better than amoxicillin, which is like the Tylenol of antibiotics to me now. (Meaning it doesn’t work.)
I want my mommy. It’s a good thing she’s flying in on Friday.
Tylenol is worthless. Hope the Z-pack does it for you and that you are feeling better soon!
God Bless the Z-pack. Hope you feel better soon. And glad your mommy will be here soon, too.
p.s. As you may realize from my comments, I write “blog entries/columns” in my head modeled after yours. My latest is titled “Puking is a two parent job.”
Love, smb
Uck!