I am one sick little puppy dog.
I have had the flu for the past week.
High temperature. Cold sores. Flemy cough. Headache from flemy cough. Runny nose. Insomnia. Sore neck. Chills. Sweats. Nausea.
I have not been this sick since the mono incident of '98.
Thank you Sean for taking such good care of me. When you don't live with your mommy anymore, it is wonderful to have somone to get your food and medicine, give you a warm, quiet place to sleep, and a backrub. Hopefully he won't get the flu now. I would feel really bad.
I am at work. They needed me so. It is nice to be needed. Not looking forward to leaving in 45 minutes and braving the biting cold and swirling winds. Ish.
Today is my friend Megan's birthday.
Happy birthday, Megan!