I will have to listen to how sick he is...up until the time he leaves for Monday Night Football.I apologize. I was wrong. He did not go to MNF. He ate supper and sat on the couch, miserably, with a fever of 101 F. :(
I will pack extra Vitamin C laden things into his lunch for tomorrow and call him to remind him to eat the orange and not just the oreos.Apologizing again. This may be the case for tomorrow, but for today, he stopped on his way to work for an orange juice.
I hate that he is sick. I hate that I have that horrible scratching in the back of my throat now too.
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