Monday, December 14, 2015
No Thank You.
So yeah, guess what? When I woke up with half a sore throat and a shooting pain my ear, I most definitely didn't think it was strep. Turns out my degree in not doctoring isn't so good for diagnosis. Strep it is. I don't think I ever had strep or if I did, I blocked it from my memory, because this shit HURTS. And now I'm sitting here recounting all the times Alex stole a drink from my cup and Sam crammed his nuk in my mouth over the past day or so. I might be being a big ol' wimp here, but I do not know what I am going to do with either of these boys if they get this. Are you allowed to sedate them until it's over? Am I allowed to sedate myself until it's over? 'Cause that sounds amazing.
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