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May. 30th, 2003 07:43 pmSam's sick now too. She's at the point where she really doesn't want to get out of bed and I'm at the point where laying down for too long makes me cough non-stop. So, we compromised and got up so I wouldn't die. (That's more of a compromise than it seems, 'cause her dad's still in bed, so she could have stayed there if she liked.) She sat with me for quite a long time, and now she's in the other chair with her new doll, watching the wiggles. When my head feels less like a balloon, I'm going to push the ottoman against the chair and make a very comfy bed for her.
( Bit of this, bit of that )
And...we're done.
( Bit of this, bit of that )
And...we're done.