Well, along with the mad sprint to get all the costumes done for the history fair, my regular crazy life and Hub's business trip, this week I have bronchitis! My darling Mac loves to share his colds with me, and he's given me three this year. The last one keeps hanging on, so here I am, coughing like a steam engine.
Don't tell Hubs, but other than mad bouts of coughing at random intervals, I feel fine. But I'm milking this for all it's worth, and he's doing the laundry and cooking! How long do you think I can get away with this? At least a week, right?
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Yeah maybe, unless he reads your blog!
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