Not much to say other than my good wife is starting to feel what her foot really feels like (they numb you up pretty darn good the day of the surgery) and, while mobile, doesn't much feel like moving. And my stepson apparently doesn't have mono, though we can't be sure for a few more days. Nor does he have strep throat. He most likely has a virus. Which would make sense, because now his mother has one.
Meanwhile, I stay healthy. It's giving me flashbacks to when my stepchildren were much younger. Whenever illness entered the household, one of three things would happen:
1) * My wife would get sick.
* My kids would get sick.
* I would stay healthy and end up caring for all of them.
2) *My kids would get sick.
*My wife would get sick.
*I would stay healthy and end up caring for all of them.
3) *I would get sick, and heal quickly.
*My wife and kids would get sick.
*I would be healthy enough to care for all of them.
In all three cases I'd end up very tired and frustrated. I think my mom once told me "now you know what a mother feels like all the time."
Enough. I'm getting whiny. Lawd, I want this to be over...
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