Being sick and feeling rotten and thinking there’s no Theraflu in your apartment and then finding out that there actually is: it’s not quite heaven.
But almost.
Being sick and feeling rotten and thinking there’s no Theraflu in your apartment and then finding out that there actually is: it’s not quite heaven.
But almost.
Awe, drink a lot of water and rest rest rest 🙂 *Tucks you in the blanket*
Being sick and thinking you don’t have any Nyquil in the apartment, downing two shots of vodka in an attempt to induce sleep, discovering you have Nyquil after all, taking it on top of the vodka and sleeping like you’ve never slept before…THAT is heaven.
Sounds like one of those Mastercard commerecials. “Discovering you have TheraFlu in the house: Priceless.”
Wayne, thanks for the tuck. You’re sweet. T.H., I’ll try your plan tonight, though I have no vodka in the house. David, I’m not sure that commercial would draw too many purchasers.
Almost will do.