So, I’ve been sick. With this odd yearly throat yuck that hurts like everything. Which is one thing. Worst thing is sitting still, trying to, and having to sit still. I can’t get sick. I have clients. Children.
K got the same thing. K, being smarter than myself this time, went to urgent care. Doctor diagnosed his as thoat infection (he couldn’t really tell me-because he can barely talk) *he* has penicillin and serious-sounding mouth wash. He wants me to take some for relief and to help me finally get better. I refuse. Penicillin=weakness. hahaha. Actually, I’m feeling better (read slightly better than mother of gawwwwddd awful) and figure my immune system has gotten me this far.
Luckily, girls remain unscathed.