2003-12-24 
 

eve

In an ironic twist, the antibiotics they gave me to combat the yuck on my back seem to have lowered my resistance to the head cold that's been going around. I'm sick. To top it off the antibiotics are making me feel queasy. I don't know how G does it, having to take 7 different meds each day...and one of those is a shot! He's much more of a trooper than I am.

It's times like this, when I'm getting all pitiful because my heads stuffed up, that I look over at him taking care of me and listening to my whines and know that he's truly in love with me. Who else would put up with my cranky self?

(That being said, kudos to mom, dad and dude who put up with me for the first two decades of my life and still do.)

Labels: dose of mikey, g, medical mystery

* posted by me at 7:48 PM

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