I have been sick for the past eight days with the flu. And I have been a real grumpy about it. The flu in June?! Today was the first day that I actually started to feel like myself, but this sore throat and cough will not quit. I am also the worst patient. I whine and cry and constantly call out to J for more water or more blankets or ice cream. It was so bad a few days ago that when I heard the Mister Softee truck drive by I begged J to run outside and fetch me a soft serve because "I'm sick!". I think he is absolutely done with this flu.
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