ok. that was part of our vows, but SERIOUSLY... I think I want an ammendment.
I have said MANY times before how much I love troy, but MAN he's a pain in the ASS when he's sick!!!
so last week, it started with the puking. we assumed it was because of the greasy burgers... but alas, the next day he was feverish and claimed that a truck must have hit him when he wasnt looking. He manned up and went to work, though. (ANYTHING to avoid going to a doctor)
long story short, he came home early from work and I played good ole Flo for him. I kept up the 'poor baby' routine until that evening, and as I was about to go downstairs to sleep on the couch (anythign to avoid MYSELF getting sick) I told him that if he still was sick the next morning he was going to go to a doctor.
he woke up the next day feeling 'better', so he went to work. Not sure how he was at work throughout the following days, but whenever he was home... he was miserable, whiney and did I say miserable?
this behavior escalated to another bed-ridden day for him on Sunday. mind you, the very same day that *I* woke up feeling like a truck hit me, and did I mention that I puked twice sunday morning? but apparently that did not mattter, because according to "doctor Troy", I looked fine to him.
ever have a day when you feel like absolute shit, your children won't leave you alone, and the only POSSIBLE person in a 200 mile radius that could comfort you is too busy trumping your sick ass by being passed out himself and completely useless??? I suppose it could have been worse, but still.
today I feel better. I medicated myself with everything in our cabinet ending with "quil" and was in bed and asleep by 9pm. my body aches have been downgraded to being hit by a bike messenger, no more pukes, no more fever to speak of, and I just have a sore throat and some sinus pressure. not great... but better than yesterday. and Troy is at work, so that's one less child to take care of.
anyways.. enough of my bitching. but I'm serious about the vow ammendment. there is some SERIOUS lack of balance in that section.
Monday, February 25, 2008
in sickness and in health
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6 comments:
Aha! Sounds like the flu has claimed 2 more victims!
M~
Sorry to hear about it. I hope the kids don't get it. And I totally get the sick husband thing. Can you imagine all the amazing laws and standards if they carried babies? No working and a personal nurse I imagine. Oh wait. Personal nurse - that's US.
Hey, you gots family within a 200 mile radius?? Are you talking about Guggsy?? The RIPPER??
AND... you spelled amendment wrong TWICE!! One time is an oops,,
the second time you SUFFER!!!!
YOu get a MINUS 4 for two mistakes.
OINK
Ok, i could have taken this post and put it on my blog a couple weeks ago! Holy Crap, men are such babies!!! I hate when i am sick and no one is there to take care of me for once! lol
I hope everyone is feeling better Chez Johnson!
I am sorry I don't comment as much as I should- I am just too lazy!
Angela
I can say that I have actually been hit by a bike messenger.
Luckily I saw him at the last moment and made it the worse for him.
Still sucked, though.
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