I am sick. I am sick of being sick and it’s only been two days. I hate colds. Though, I would take a cold over having the flu any day, for one simple reason… I HATE THROWING UP!
My cough is sketchy and hurts so bad, no cold medication has helped so far. I actually think I *may* have been high this morning. I had a cocktail of couch syrup, Tylenol Cold and Advil; when I dropped Carter off at daycare, you’d a thought I was 13 (err….19) with my first beer buzz.
Stuffy nose, congestion, headache, cough; yet nothing I have works and I am suffering dammit! I may just go to bed, though I still have packing to do. Oh joy. Packing.
We’re headed to visit my parents this weekend for our belated Thanksgiving (Canada here). It’s a three hour drive, and it’s like packing for a fuckin’ month to leave for a weekend with the dog and a baby. I can’t believe the amount of shite you need to have for 2 dang days! I dread it every time we go, I really do, but once I am there I think about how worth it the packing pain nightmare experience really is.
Oh, but the highlight to my day! It really is… Denise at Moodswing Creations (moodswings, fitting for me isn’t it?) is working on a new template for this sad lookin’ blog of mine. I just can’t wait!! and I can’t get over how fast she’s been replying! I am so excited!!!!
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