Why is it that when men are sick, they become the biggest babies?!
Josh came home early from work last night very sick. Now, I know that he doesn't feel well (his temp has got up to 104 degrees), but GOOD LORD!!!!
When he came home, he went right to bed. I brought him so crackers and he cuddled up and began to watch some basketball. He seemed to be doing ok, but as soon as the UNC game was over, apparently his will to live was over. He began rolling around the bed asking for his gun and telling me that he "was dying!!!!".
I eventually ended up going to Wal-Mart at 11:30 at night because he "NEEDED" some Sprite and popsicles.
(However, I can't complain because I ended up having a good time at Wal-Mart. Good story! That may lead to another post.)
Anyway, he is doing better. He did ended up staying home today. (Which is good.) But he is still moping around the house like a big baby.
Hopefully he will be better tomorrow.
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Kim