Hollywood Juice Diet? Cookie Diet? Lemon Pepper Drink Diet? Nope. The flu. Again. The flu has rolled through the Krache household twice in March. I have cleaned up so much bodily fluid it should be illegal. I know, I was disgusted just writing it. I haven't eaten a meal since Wednesday at lunch. I am surviving on saltine crackers and Gatorade. Let's face it, at this point I'm whiny. Really whiny. I am terrible at being sick. All I do is apologize which annoys my super husband to no end. Man, I really do have a superhero husband. While I was praying to the porcelain gods he took Brooklyn to school, Jameson to the doctor (w/Emmett along for the ride), went to Costco w/both boys, picked Brooklyn back up...all before noon...while he was also still feeling sick. I needed to take a moment to brag about how lucky I am.
I don't like the word hate...but I hate the flu. It is the worst. Therefore, I spent today washing bedding, disinfecting bathrooms, door handles, couches, pillows, toothbrushes, etc. Flu be gone! Okay, I am done whining.
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