my family accused me of being a carrier also when I told them how many of the F2F now have the Ick.
I knew it!
You're the only person I kissed, and I have the ick. At least you seem to be a carrier of the low-grade variety Plague. But still. Good thing I like you so much, or I might have to be cross with you.
Envying the short-term ickers, as mine is now hacking and coughing toward the 72 hour mark. Ah well, at least I avoided any fever. I'm debating whether or not I should try leaving the apartment for lunch—I'd wanted to try this cool place in Germantown that's mostly full of ladies who lunch, but if I'm still infectious I could bring down the whole D.A.R.
Where's the downside, Matt?
I still have no ick. I haven't said so before, because I thought it would jinx me. But, I think I'm probably safe, at this point.
t /jinx
juliana me love, insent.
You? Are SO CUTE. The rest of you? Are made of AWESOME.
Rock me mama, like a wagon wheel, rock me mama, any way you feel....
The ick is staying firmly in my sinuses, adding to my theory that this is my localized ick that waits until I'm exhausted before pouncing.
I'm finding a steady diet of Mucinex and Theraflu is keeping me functional. Speaking of which, time for a dose...
I still have the Ick, but it seems to be less icky today. I do have a pretty spectacular cough.
Ick-free me. Squee?
Hate. You. Madly. (okay, I am just jealous)
Sorry to hear about you peeps who've had the all night coughing. That is grim.
I've even got the world's niftyest cough syrub and yeah ... grim. On the upside? One of the trees outside my balcony is turning into an Ent. Or doing a Full Looming Pete. It's really nifty cough syrup.