I have nothing to talk about today so I thought I would share this*.
A few weeks ago (Labor Day weekend), S starts telling me he is not feeling well...
So I did what any good fiancee would do...I went home and announced I wasn't coming back until he was well.
In my defense, it is the last cold & flu season we can avoid each other. I am taking advantage of it. Plus, I am a total pain in the ass when I don't feel good. And I am allergic to acetaminophen (please don't spike my drink...it will kill me) so I don't get to take the good cold medicine.
S's diagnosis: swine flu
His response to this diagnosis: I have been craving bacon lately...**
*He had mentioned that he didn't want this blogged about, but he is currently on a plane (Hi, S! I love you!) so he won't read this for a couple of days. If I really thought that he didn't want it mentioned I wouldn't have, but I don't think he cares. I just think he was grumpy.
**In his defense, he was sick. Things are funny when you are high on Nyquil that might not otherwise be funny.
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