So Love’s been sick since last week with a miserable cold. He missed work Friday, got sent home Monday, and Tuesday went to the doctor for meds. He’s been coughing violently and like mad for days and days and neither of us got any sleep the entire time because he’d wake up coughing every 15 minutes.
It’s nearly a week though since he got sick and I wasn’t sick yet so I thought I dodged the bullet. No such luck.
Woke up today with that “thick” feeling in my throat and a little bit sore. I’m also achy. And all three of those things are getting worse as the day goes on. *grump* So I think it’s safe to say I’ve officially succumbed to his cold.
The shop remains open but bear with me if I’m not quite as quick on the reply draw as normal. I foresee lots of sleeping in my future for the next few days.
Meanwhile, have a pic of my adorable orange kitten biting my laundry basket.
Me? I’m off to get a lozenge and get back under my snuggie on the couch. (What? It’s handmade and awesome.)