cough cough cough hack snort cough cough cough.
I spent two years being completely healthy, and now I'm in the midst of my third cold/flu/ear infection/black plague of death this year. I'm over it.
This especially ticks me off because I quit smoking, after 20 years of delightfully poisoning myself, in March, and have never cheated, not even once. It's been almost five months.
I'm coughing, and I hate it.
Also, I am surrounded by people who eat vitamins CONSTANTLY and never get sick, and I can just feel their judgement raining down on me.
That being said, I served broccoli with dinner last night, and my husband announced that it was the first time he'd eaten a vegetable in a month.
(screw vegetables. mama likes to eat her some bread. and meat. and bread.)
(screw vitamins, too, because the few times I have tried to take them, I puked them up. so no thank you.)
(and screw the hippies that take vitamins, too, because I am a big believer in medicine but not so much in vitamins. shut it, judgemental hippies.)
I'm glad I have this out of my system. 'scuse me while I go cough up a lung.
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