Sunday, January 25, 2004
Germs!
Which I HOPE to neither pick up myself or (if I do) pass to others.
Last week when we left Denver, my poor grand-girlie Marisa was a sickie, coughing, feverish, sinus-y and miserable. I'm now attributing at least part of Mike's crankiness Friday to actually starting to get sick.
He was actually getting over a very mild cough and cold, which might be why he succumbed to the Denver bug so readily. (He is almost never sick, in general.) So he's been snugged down in his futon nest watching TV and such. We have finally switched from the 634th playing of the Schoolhouse Rock DVD to Steam Giants. Which won't do much to get "Unpack Your Adjectives" out of my head, unfortunately.
Last week when we left Denver, my poor grand-girlie Marisa was a sickie, coughing, feverish, sinus-y and miserable. I'm now attributing at least part of Mike's crankiness Friday to actually starting to get sick.
He was actually getting over a very mild cough and cold, which might be why he succumbed to the Denver bug so readily. (He is almost never sick, in general.) So he's been snugged down in his futon nest watching TV and such. We have finally switched from the 634th playing of the Schoolhouse Rock DVD to Steam Giants. Which won't do much to get "Unpack Your Adjectives" out of my head, unfortunately.
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