Sue: "I hab a bad cod...''
It turns out that she had tried to go to work today and lasted but a few hours before the virus she's had just laid her low and she came on home.
After our conversation ended, I turned back to a coworker.
"That was the human petri dish I married," I explained. "When it comes to fending off the odd rhinovirus, she's like France -- waving the white flag of phlegm."
My coworker looked at me coolly.
"Well," she said, "at least she has you to support her in her time of need.''
I recognize sarcasm when I hear it.
But honest to goodness, Susan's body just seems to say, "Hellooo, sailor!" to every germ and bug around.
Her sinuses are sanctuary cities for alien infections.
She had a string of such maladies our first year of marriage.
"I know I married you in sickness and health, sweetie," I said to her. "When do we get to the healthy part?"
Sue didn't miss a beat.
"I married you for richer and for poorer," she said. "When do we get to the richer part?"
She gets a little cranky when she's under the weather.
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Isn't it great the way we were so intelligently designed and function so well in a world that was made just for us? Or maybe the Intelligent Designer is The Great Practical Joker and thought he'd throw in a myriad of disease organisms just to watch us in our discomfort.
"She get's a little cranky when she's under the weather" M Riley
NO, actually she's funnier. Got your just desserts, did you?
Glad to see that you removed that jerk's post from 5:16 PM, 10/10/07.
It was way too personal.
Sorry I missed it. What did it say ray/margaret?Now I am curious.
It would give some kind of credence to the nonsense to say what it said. It was a cheap shot, is what it was.
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