Thurday was a long day, one which ended with a scratchy throat and headache. Nothing too serious right?
Friday 5:00 AM- Work up half dead. Not really, but miserable for sure.
I love taking care of people and babying my husband or dog when they are under the weather. When I am sick, I then take over the role as the world's biggest baby. I think I told Frank I was dying like 6 times already. He's such a good sport. He rubs my feet, makes my drinks, buys me meds and takes care of the chores.
I credit him, Nyquil, and the Harry Potter marathon for my recovery.
Oh no!! I hope you feel better ASAP. How often does Dixie feel under the weather? …lol.
ReplyDeleteHaha not often, but about a month ago we were at Frank's parent's house and she got way too many puperoni's and had an upset stomach the whole next day. Not fun when you live on a third floor!
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