Thursday, May 19, 2005
Bless His Heart!
DH is coming home. I have to be up every hour to try to get the little monkey to take some more ice if she can hold it down. Then I'm supposed to drive to the doc's at 9am. Not a good thing. I also have ominous rumblings of my own, but it could be that I didn't really eat dinner (I didn't get anything until around 4 in the first place) and just took two advils for my threatening migraine. He's changing his flight. He's coming home. I love him. I totally love him.
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Good for him! You've got a winner. May his assistance be all you need to turn the corner so everybody can get enough rest to get (or stay) well.
Ladycape
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