I feel like crud. Seriously.

The afternoon of the 4th, I felt my throat start to get a little scratchy. Chickeymonkey had already been through a couple of days with a runny nose and half day with a temp, but I didn’t think I’d catch it. I DID. Uggggggg whiney moaney yichy blichy me, I sound pitiful today. I feel pitiful today.

I slept with a brand new box of kleenex lastnight and it is almost empty. Ich. My head hurts, my eyeballs feel hot, my neck and shoulders feel like someone pushed me down and ran away. And my throat. Ow. I feel like I still have tonsils back there it’s so sore and swollen.

The girls seem to be doing okay though, just little runny noses, it’s just me. Today I wanted to be productive and that didn’t happen. I’ve been dozing on and off, waking up long enough to whimper just a little bit, and fix the girls dinner.

Thankfully, I made Dr. appointments yesterday for tomorrow morning (for myself & Chickeymonkey), anticipating this thing settling in our chests. She coughed a little bit lastnight, and when I went in to check on her and feel her forehead she said “Mommy stop it I’m FINNNNNEEEE” (she’s 3, going on 13), she got a triaminic patch anyway. So did I.

I’ll be glad for tomorrow morning to get here, for antibiotic prescriptions to be filled, and for all the ickies in our house to go away.

:whimper: