Nope, I don't think I'll be seeing the MIL on Christmas. I feeeel terrible. I know I sound terrible.
I worked from home this morning for about an hour and a half. I was expecting an email and when I got it I had to call the person who sent it to me. She thought I was a man. I have to work on a proposal.
Then later I had to call the VBB to help her with some emails.
I have coughing fits almost every time I talk. I literally need a spittoon. Gross eh? I'm gakking up crud. I have a very small fever (thank God), I don't want the kind that makes you get the shivers and the hot flashes.
I also talked to the BIL, he said I sounded bad too.
In my head I sound stuffed up. It's that hacking cough that I can't talk thru.
The hub has nicely gone to the store to get me some soup. I haven't eaten today so soup will be good. Jello too. I love jello just when I'm not sick but when I feel this icky it at least helps my throat feel cooler.
Monday, December 22, 2008
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It was as if there were two people on the phone one coughing as the other one spoke. Get better. If nothing else, I'll take Mom to a movie Christmas day.
I'll get better, hopefully faster than slower.
I do hope your mom understands. We can't afford to have her get this sick.
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