Well. The verdict is in. My tonsils hate me. I’ve been sick for a week, and finally decided to see a professional---not that I’m not related to 2 RNs and an NP or anything. Apparently I have tonsillitis. What does this mean? It means I can’t swallow. Or eat. Or talk. Or yawn. Or work. Especially work—not that I didn’t try. I got sent home.
So I’m sitting her at my parent’s, enjoying an orange/grape/blueberry/carrot smoothie. And while I’m sitting here, enjoying my orange/grape/blueberry/carrot smoothie, I thought I’d post Halloween some happiness =)
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