I’m behind. Very far behind.
And I’m tired. Very tired.
I need to read. I’m too tired to comprehend what I’m reading.
I need to write papers. I’m too tired to …..
I’m behind. Very far behind.
And I’m tired. Very tired.
I need to read. I’m too tired to comprehend what I’m reading.
I need to write papers. I’m too tired to …..
You will buy a new bottle of medication. Your child will consume precisely ONE teaspoon out of this new bottle, at which point the illness will be cured.
If you are a student, you WILL miss class the week before your first exams of the semester.
If you have more than one child, they will regain health at different rates. The now-healthy child WILL annoy the everluvvin crap out of the still-sick child with taunts of “C’mon, let’s go OUTSIDE to play!”
This post brought to you by “I’m sick of wiping snotty noses, goopy eyes, and hearing croupy coughs”
Trip #1: the newfangled “Thinstrips” and ibuprofen liquid $20
Trip #2: for the old standby pseudoephedrine when thinstrips fail miserably: $7
Trip #2.5: to the pharmacy across the street when pharmacy #1 doesn’t carry Sudafed liquid (childrens OR adults)
Trip #3: Battery for our “earmometer”, saline nasal spray, earmometer covers – $10
2 yards of flannel from the stash turned into snotrags: okay, I’m not even gonna calculate this one because let’s face it – the boys are WELL beyond the “fuzzy sheep” stage.
PLUS one Dr. office visit to get the official diagnosis of “congestion-related pinkeye.”
PLUS I can’t tell you how many hours of sitting in the rocking recliner at 2am (sinuses drain easier when you’re sitting up, y’know)
PLUS at least 4 classes missed. I’m so far behind on sleep and reading that….well I’m not going to think about that right now.