Cough, cough . . . groan; cough, cough . . . clear throat, groan, blow nose.
My head aches, my throat hurts, my ears are congested, I can't breath. I feel terrible.
I don't think it's the flu, I think it's just a cold, but BOY, do I ever feel bad.
I'm going to have a cup of hot Theraflu and go to bed early; as soon as I get the boys down. It would be just plain dangerous to hit the sack before them.
But I feel like I could sleep for 2 solid weeks. Sure wish I could.
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