Monday, September 27, 2004

Like A Leaky Faucet

I should have known that just because I moved to a different continent, I wouldn't be immune from my favorite past-time during any change of seasons: getting sick. Woke up this morning with a mild sniffle and now am suffering the usual: runny nose, scratchy throat; the works. Since I can't run down to the local CVS to pick up some NyQil, I'll have to make due with some Benedryl, which if nothing else will knock me out cold so I can sleep tonight.

And it just figures that today would be the day that little four-year-old I. would want to hold my hand all the way home from school today, with me praying that whatever it is I have isn't contagious.

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