I’m finally feeling a bit better. Good god that cold is horrendous. One day and night I would sleep for 10-15 minutes and wake up with a jolt. It went on all damned day. Longest damned day of my life. (Sorry Richard it even eclipsed that horrible ER visit.) I barely remember anything from that day. Must have been Tuesday I think. Damn it sucked.
I think I know why it’s still hanging on with Richard. He started having the headache that goes along with it and started dosing himself with Tylenol. He kept doing it and then when he fell he took tylenol for the pain in his arm. He’s still taking tylenol. I ran a bit of temperature.. the kid who seems to be getting it has a low low grade fever. I didn’t take tylenol until last night. My ribs were killing me from coughing.
He is not going to like what I’m going to tell him when he gets home. No more tylenol. Period.