
Now in the midst of this past week of single parenting with H out of town, I come down with yet again The Cough That Won't Quit. I was checking out at a store this morning and could hardly get a breath for the coughing. The poor clerk was sympathetic, but I have visions of her sanitizing everything as soon as I walked out the door.
Sigh.
This week has been hard. I'm off to hug my pillow and fantasize about ghost cupcakes landing on my doorstep.
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