It’s the week before Christmas, and all thorough my mother in law’s house, I’m coughing and sneezing, and really just trying not to get everyone else sick. I’m not myself. My voice is almost gone. My head is stopped up. My face is swollen. I’m hopped up on cold medicine. And I’m borderline hibernating until I can shake this thing.
I hope your week is much more holly and jolly.
Drink some egg nog for me.
*The smile is ironic. And sarcastic. And painful.