Sick and tired of being sick and tired.
Well, like it says, I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired. The good part is that I don’t have the bronchitis as bad as I did 5 years ago when I had to take a week off work with it. This time I had to take one pill a day for three days (which gave me diarhea) and have an inhaler for the cough. Now that my complaining is done, I got so much accomplished this weekend on my day off…drove Adam to Bordy’s to order his tux for prom, and folded clothes, and slept A LOT. Anyway, I hope spring comes soon.