Daughter is screaming,
It is way past her bedtime.
Where’s the Tylenol?
Heh. Except that Katherine is slowly getting better. Margie’s the one who’s hacking like a three-pack-a-dayer, and in the last hour (yes, love, I know, I should have come to bed sooner) I’ve been feeling slightly feverish, scratchy-throated, and generally moogy.
Hmmm. Where is that Tylenol?
(Poetry via Sekimori)
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