I really hate being sick. I can't stand it. It drives me up a wall! It turns my hubby into Hitler, and me into a shameless petty patient. A couple of days ago, I actually hid two extra strength Tylenol in our couch and lied to hubby about taking them. I could not believe I did it until a few hours later I was suffering so bad with chills and fever that I confessed. I don't want to be a bad patient, but... whatchagonnado?
Today, I'm better.
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