Temp just hit over 100 for the seventh day in a row. The sore throat is omnipresent. It is known not to be strep, or Epstein-Barr, and the mumps titer has not come back yet. Whatever it is, it's not terribly contagious: nobody else in the house has come down with it. Even Echidna Boy, who gets sick if you look at him wrong.
I am so freaking tired of all of this.
Time to hunt down something soft to eat and go watch Mythbusters and nap. My brain is fried.
I'll shoot you if you'll shoot me, although I have a feeling I'll feel better once my ataples are out on Tuesday.
ReplyDeleteFeel better, use this as a reason everyone has to wait on you hand and foot!