I've been to the doc twice this week. The first time, the doc said I had allergies. "Really? Well ok, load me up with allergie meds then please." WRONG! The following day I get a fever and barf in the middle of the night. Yum...Daddy's spaghetti all over the sink. TMI (too much info), I know.
So I go back this morning, and what do I have? A whole hell of a lot of congestion. No shit! I've only been saying for the past week that this sumo wrestler who's been hanging out on my chest is about to be evicted.
So now, I am on 4 meds and yes, I made sure it was safe for them to all be taken at once. I'm hoping they start working immediately.
Anyone who knows me, knows that I love food. :-) And there is a crawfish boil this weekend and although I don't like eating crawfish out of the shell, I do love crawfish and I wanna go! (pouting) I think they're in a shell or the body??? Anyway, crawfish lovers know what I am talking about.
For your viewing pleasure, this is how I currently feel...