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Drugs are our friends

Posted by Amethyst Anne in
So I went and got myself sick. Not just a little sick either, nuh uh, not me! I've got pneumonia. The life sucking, cough inducing, can't sleep,can't function pneumonia. I love it /headbutt...
I fucking hate being sick! I am not a sitter, I do not function well without doing something. So being sick is mental anguish for me.  But I have drugs ( so if this post makes no sense, I blame the prescribed narcotics,cause they make me virtually incoherent). I have an inhaler of steroids, 10 days worth of  antibiotics and a week of narcotics to help with the coughing.
Throughout this fiasco, I have learned that the males in my house can function quite nicely without me;Cub has been getting me water, covering me with his blanket and 'checking' my temperature. X has cleaned the house, cooked dinner, and let me sleep...a lot!
Needless to say, I will not be working tomorrow. Instead, I will be curled up with the blankets, some tea, and maybe if my brain can handle it a book.
*night, night*

3 Comments


Yikes girl! You be careful with that pneumonia stuff and get better soon!
*hands you a brandy hot toddy*


The even worse part? It takes weeks to fully recover and feel human again. Yay for drugs though! And Yay for competent men!

You have my deepest sympathies...
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Oh sweetness ... I am sorry you are feeling so miserable.

You need to take very good care of yourself right now though.

Let X take care of everything else. He's a smart cookie ... he'll manage.

Feel better.

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