For about a week I have had a cold trying to take me down. I knew I had some key events that I had to get through these past few days so I ‘willed’ myself to suck it up and get through. That worked until today. Today sad, pathetic, sickly crumminess took over.
I am pretty much the most pathetic thing ever when I really get sick. And that means Jacob bears the brunt of my miserableness. I asked him to bring home pinapple chunks today and he brought home crushed pineapple. I almost burst into tears at the UNBEARABLE idea of having to use crushed and not chunked pinapple.
Anyways this conversation JUST happened and I knew I needed to post it before I passed out from cold meds and exhaustion:
Jacob: “You don’t feel any better?”
Me (in a raspy pathetic voice from the WORST cold ever):”No, I feel worse, it’s terrible”
Jacob: “Why don’t you go to the doctor?”
Me: “I can call tomorrow but I’m not going to Urgent Care if they don’t have any openings at the regular doctor”
Jacob ( a little forcefully, IMO): “Ok, but call and see if you can get in”
Me (in a now high pitched whiny/sick voice): “You just don’t want to have to put up with me any longer than necessary!”
Jacob: “Do you blame me?”
No, no, I really don’t
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