After another less than four-hour-night's-sleep, I am almost
ready to visit the doctor. The
Benadryl isn't even knocking me out properly. I just took a
Benadryl-Imitrex cocktail so maybe that will do the trick. And last
night was the first night I ever voluntarily spent away from my darling
Galahad. I felt selfish staying there, coughing and whimpering all
night while he needed his sleep. I would feel even worse if his immune
system got run-down from sleep deprivation and he caught this nasty thing.
On the bright side, I am getting an extraordinary abdominal workout from
all the coughing.
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