I'm sick in bed.
My head feels like its going to blow up. My throat feels like sandpaper rubbing against the inside of my voice box.
All I want is comfort food, chocolate and my mommy. I don't have a voice, a butler to bring me food when I ring the bell or a nanny to pick up my child from the bus stop. Thank goodness my husband could take my child to school this morning. What would I do without him and his chicken noodle soup? Oh no! I just realized today is Wednesday, early release day, which means instead of me picking O up at 4, I pick her up at 1:45! Kindergarten SUCKS!
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