Blessed drugs
Five days off work with a cough is ridiculous. This cough is ridiculous. The entire block of flats can hear it. But the drugs are starting to work. I've actually slept the last two nights, and life is improving.
Vaughn, on the other hand, is now into week four and rapidly catching up in the coughing stakes, having lagged behind until now with mere sniffles. I'm a sharing, caring kind of gal.
Vaughn, on the other hand, is now into week four and rapidly catching up in the coughing stakes, having lagged behind until now with mere sniffles. I'm a sharing, caring kind of gal.
posted by Margie at 3:08 pm
4 Comments:
Pseudoephedrine. A wonderful thang. (actually, it probably wouldn't do much for your cough, but there you go).
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I hope you didn't go and give your cough to your local GP! :) Hope you get better soon:)
Nice to hear you are on the mend, Margie. So does that mean you will be cycling back from Cambridge to-day?
Nope, but we had a lovely outing nonetheless :)
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