Jooj is sick. She is laying on the specially-designed dog couch we bought for WockyBoy. The couch that he has never expressed any interest in resting his old dog self on. So Jooj has claimed it. So there she lies, drunk from cold medicine, with a blanket on her face, sniffing.
I hate colds.
She was supposed to have her first soccer game today, but that will not happen.
She was supposed to go to school tommorrow, but that will probably not happen.
And I was supposed to get a morning off tomorrow, but she will still be here.
(Can you guess which one I am most disturbed about?)
I hate colds.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
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Me too.
Sorry.
Feel the better Joojaroo!
I hate when they can't go to school, it's the worst.
It's funny, I have walked past many a dog bed/pillow and thought to myself, "I bet my kids would LOVE that"... Good Taste Jooj.
Sorry she is sick. The worst is when they can't go to school. Hope she gets better soon.
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