Feelin’ wretched. The virus that sent Max to the hospital nailed me Monday, meaning it’s now hit everyone in the fambly except, oddly, for The Boy, who’s generally the sickly one. Contrary bugger. How do chillens deal with fevers the way they do? 101.5 and they’re boppping around like no never mind. I doubt I even hit 101 and I couldn’t get out of bed until late afternoon. Then again, I’m a sissy.
Anyhoo, this never fails to help me feel at least a bit better. It’s the greatest hit that never was from the 60s.
I liked that movie.
Hope you feel better.
Posted by: KathyR | Wednesday, February 20, 2008 at 02:29 PM
Last time I had a fever it was 103 and I was in bed for 3 days. Get well soon. As for the kids, I think the thing that keeps them going with fevers is the same thing that keeps them for noticing it's 105 outside and they should get out of the heat.
Posted by: shannon | Wednesday, February 20, 2008 at 06:47 PM
I've seen this movie at least a million times. My oldest daughter loved it when she was young... called it Mr. Downtown. I was always glad she latched on to something that I could enjoy as well as opposed to something like Barney's Grand Adventure.
Posted by: Jennifer | Sunday, March 02, 2008 at 01:18 PM