I've not been THIS SICK in years.
Everything hurts. Yes, everything.
You want me to say it, don't you?
EVEN MY VAGINA HURTS.
But seriously. I am miserable and I feel horribly that this is the second Monday "off" in a row that my husband had to help sick people.
Last Monday, he spent over 4 hours in urgent (but a total shitty ass waste of time) care.
Today, he spent his day off taking care of the kids and bringing me orange juice and nyquil.
Poor guy, I owe him. I really do. I think I'll buy him something sharp that he can cut things with and then proclaim how easy it was to cut because "LOOK HOW SHARP THIS HERE BLADE IS, Y'ALL."
Sharp blades make Pighunter happy. Besides, remember? MY VAGINA HURTS.
God, being married to a Mexican with an Identity Crisis is hilarious.
Did I mention he's been bringing me Nyquil?
Because GOOD LORD, THE NYQUIL.
I am a chicken shit when it comes to medication. I will not take it unless I absolutely have to and even then, I research it, I weight the pros and cons (Do I really need my liver? Are blood clots really a bad thing? Hives? Can one Boink with hives?)and then if I feel that I might DIE without it, I will take it.
I do not believe I've partaken of The Nyquil until now. Perhaps I had once or twice and don't remember, but I swear, I would remember how THIS feels.
Like, HIGH! I'M ON NYQUIL! WANT A SWIG?
I get "the nyquil" jokes now. I totally get them.
It's not all fun and games though, oh no. One minute, you're flying high, not caring too much about the fact you literally can't breathe out of your nose, or that your VAGINA ACHES and the next...
*edited to add*
Um, one should NEVER write whilst on The 'Quil. Ever.








Danggit being sick sucks. I hope you are back on your feet in no time.
And yes, they should actually call Nyquil "Take it where you're going to sleep" medicine because after you take it, you will be comatose wherever you are at the time.