Of hayfever, that is.
Patience has had a cough all week. A lovely, croupy cough at night, but that's getting better.
Maddie woke up with a 102 temp, but has no other symptoms.
Me? A tiny change in barometric pressure, and I'm done for. I only blogged so much, because I know that I have kept you,my faithful readers, waiting for much too long for an update on life at the Towne House.
"Does your face hurt?" you ask. "YES!" I say. "It's killing me!!" is the appropriate reply.
My eyes are watering. My nose is runny, with a constant "I'm going to sneeze" tingle. My nose hurts from blowing it. My sinuses are killing me. I've taken my regular allergy meds and nasal spray. I've taken Sudafed. I finally buckled and took some Benedryl. If anything, I feel worse. Relief will not come until I can sleep, which I cannot do until 11pm, because Burn Notice is on tonight. I have my priorities.
If you haven't heard from me by this weekend, call out the National Guard. They may need to excavate me out from under a mountain of tissues.
Sorry to hear you are under the weather. The kids have been begging me for a playdate with your fam.
ReplyDeleteYou crack me up. As usual
ReplyDeletehey, I have my vices. It's called INTERVENTION, baby.
yeah, you will love it too, in time.