I want to climb into bed to make up for my missed recovery time. Someone bring chicken soup, please.
Correction:
Well, I talked to my helpful sister, who informed me, "No idiot, you have Group B Strep, not strep throat." Ahem. I stand corrected.
Times like this, I'm really glad my blog is private.
Yes, the doctor has sent in antibiotics to the pharmacy.
I still want soup.
4 comments:
Poor Mimi! I'm so sorry!
Strep AND a leaky hot water heater? Serenity Now!!!
Will they give you something to help you? Wish I could come and kid-nap Tess so you could get an adult-nap! Love, Dipsy
For the record, I did NOT call her an idiot.
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