Daily Gripe - Urgh, sick again!

Seriously, whatever mutant disease has taken over my body, I would like you to leave now.  Further to that, who is the genius that makes cold/flu capsules the size of a small child?  I know it's bad when I wake up to Deuce's sweet, furry little face sniffing me in the middle of my Robitussin/Sudafed/Dayquil induced coma.  I think he was checking if I were still alive, given that I'd been face down on the bed for several hours straight. 

See, he knows how to look loving and concerned! 

Have a HEALTHY weekend everybody!