A Sick Sick V-day

I know you're thinking that "sick sick" must equal perversion. Of course, you'd only assume that if you've been reading regularly. But no, I really mean - YES we're STILL SICK. However, we are feeling better - we're just not feeling well. ::sigh::

The last few days have been a cold medicine blur. And after shelling out a copay so that the doctor can tell me, "yeah, there's nothing I can do. we're done here" and me saying something to the effect of "why should I stand in a line to checkout if you did ABSOLUTELY NOTHING?!" And then something like, "um, yeah, I'm thinking that if at the end of the day you still have me in the system - someone will figure that I did, indeed, leave."

But whatever.

So I'm only coughing/choking/not breathing a few times a day rather than once an hour. So that's good. And Mark and I were able to taste my favorite chinese takeout that we ate in front of the TV watching Judge Judy and Dr. Phil (does he love me or what?!) And while we watched Wedding Daze, we indulged in ice cream and personalized M&Ms that say "Mark + Aimee" I'd say things are definitely looking up.

We've decided to keep our fancy dinner reservations for tomorrow - and just hope that we can both taste by 6 p.m. tomorrow. (send good tasting vibes - omg, that's a search for another website. LOL)

And because the night has been so nice, I won't even elaborate on the poor kitty foaming at the mouth because he had to take really horrid antibiotics. Poor baby.

Happy Valentine's Day!