This is how I want you to remember me: young, vibrant, with make-up, and brushed teeth.
Instead of how I have become: still in my my pajamas, coughy and sniffly and not really awake…and taking Echinacea and vitamin C, and sleeping practically twenty-four hours a day, and I have a temperature, and I think I’m contagious!
Anyhoo, off to the doc this afternoon - me and three pus-pocketed twerps. When I first called he said he could see me in two days -- 2 DAYS! I could be dehydrated to the point of a raisin at that point and time. Oh no, my fingers are starting to look like granny hands. I. Must. Go.
PS I must apologize a million times. But if you know me, it is so true to my personality. But Lordy-Be have I gone and done it this time. It is PUS...one "s", not with two "s". Which would almost make it a feline. Which I would never say. Anyhoo, I cannot spell, but I am not a perv. Amen.