...is the name of the Godzilla movie I wish to make. I am SUCH a whiny crybaby when ill, and it's because I've so rarely been sick in my life (thankfully!) that I'm just not used to it. This year, however, I seem to have fallen prey to a record number of 24-hour microorganism-infections. I blame Kindergarten. Or, "K," as Wonderful Son likes to call it when asked what grade he is in.
My heart goes out to all chronic pain sufferers, migraine-susceptibles, and other often-miserable folk. While I like to think of myself as a tough Klingon warrior, my latest upper-respiratory infection has caused me to shrivel up like a wilted violet. Feh!
yIn rInbe'taH neHqu' 'Iv... Heghlu'meH QaQ jajvam! By which I mean, I guess it won't kill me to crawl out of my chair and get some coffee. ;)
Happy New Year, everyone!
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Poor Perky! I know what you mean and have no patience with being sick. Sorry I missed getting to see you during the exchange. I enjoyed spending time with the boy and had a good time although he might use the word "oppositional" now. We had a few moments, and I have made him afraid of the number 3, just like I did to his father. They can commiserate. :-)
He's snuffly, too. I hope it doesn't lead to anything more. Poor little guy had a restless night probably because of the breathing difficulties. I'm looking forward to the next visit!
Glad you felt good enough to enjoy your meal last night. Happy New Year!!
Perky! We were made for each other! Didja read my Baby-Man post today? Our sicknesses are already in synch!
HJ
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