BJ has been feeling like crap for the past few days. I’m not sure if it’s a cold, or the flu, or some dread tropical malady, but I’m worried the poor thing is going to crack a rib coughing so hard. And I’m doing all I can to avoid contamination.
I stopped at the drug store this afternoon on my way home from class and picked up a small box of Whitman’s chocolates (they were already on sale — can you believe it!?) and a bottle of NyQuil. No trips to see Branson condos anytime soon around here! Happy Valentine’s Day, everybody.
OK so I’m late, sorry. Happy Valentines to you to….even if you have a visit from the flu (I’m sure that’s what it is) in your home. NyQuil and chocolates … yummy. Haven’t tried that.
Take care.
~JD
Thanks, JD. Here’s the update: BJ went to the doctor this morning and got two prescriptions. Hopefully, the Green Meanies will leave soon. And no, I have it on good authority that chocolates do NOT taste good with that NyQuil chaser!