Friday, April 17, 2009

Again {sigh}

The dreaded lurgy is back.

{Blar.}

Jessica is having a weekend away at the beach in Florida.

{Yay! Have so much fun!}

Meaning Tulip is left to be my nursemaid.

{Tulip's recipe for health: we'll go to the dog park - the sun will bake the lurgy out of you. Eat as many filet mignon doggy treats as you want - you need the protein. Then play with me until exhaustion - then you'll sleep really well. xoxo, Tulip}

Here's to a weekend filled with sniffles, coughing, being buried alive under a mountain of kleenex, Tylenol Sinus, Tylenol Cold, Advil, stuffy noses, pajamas and the cutest puppy that ever was.

How could you possibly top that? Have a wonderful weekend!!!

1 comment:

Steve said...

Having gone through the same, and not having been able to run for two plus weeks, I nevertheless, am happy to have coughed, neezed, felt hot/cold/hot/cold, energysapped. Because, as it was noted on "GI Jane" (not a classic but with some pretty good lines), if you can feel the pain, that means you are still alive (still, it did mess up my training plans . . .)
I'm glad you are better now.