Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Family togetherness: We all have the plague

Well, maybe not the plague. Maybe it's just a bad case of the sniffles.

Youngest Son brought it home from football practice. Long Suffering Spouse succumbed next. I have to go out of town for court on Friday. Today's Wednesday. I'm popping aspirin like candy. Because, as everyone knows, aspirin cures everything. Except that which is cured by ice. For really serious conditions, take aspirin and ice. For desperate conditions, add chicken soup.

That was Long Suffering Spouse's dinner choice yesterday. I think it will be mine this evening.

Youngest Son, by the way, already feels fine. But he's looking at us warily... afraid he'll catch it again before his game Friday night.

Insert evil cackle here....

4 comments:

Empress Bee (of the High Sea) said...

oh nooooo curmy! tyv!

smiles, bee

Jean-Luc Picard said...

Everyone stay away from the Curmy household!

Shelby said...

My niece, who JUST moved to Chicago a couple weeks ago ALSO has this plague. Uncanny.

Jane said...

It sounds very nasty, happened to our neighbours son.