Monday, August 20, 2012

I'm buying stock in bleach

And building a quarantee site in the basement.

The boys have had a cold now for two weeks.  Driving to Des Moines yesterday, I let them sit in the front seat and hack it out. 

This morning, I'm dizzy, ears plugged, then unplugged, scratchy throat and I swear I will be going home and killing the two of them.

Then I'm going to bleach every inch of the house-when I feel better.

Later gators...
C

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