All Baby Boy's babies have the flu. I woke up about 4am burning up and stuffy. So. Either the flu or a cold. Doesn't matter. I'm currently miserable.
Papaw left sometime during the night to have a "minor" outpatient spinal surgery. They would not do it unless he had a driver. I'm glad it wasn't me. Driving that is. Or having "minor" surgery. Or going to B'ham.
Ok, I did have a story, but you know what? Feeling crappy enough that I am not in the mood to tell.
Let this be an effort towards writing daily. Good luck with that. Crap had to spell "that" three times. Best to let it goooooo.
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