For the first time in our nearly 14 years of marriage, Mark is sick sick (as opposed to injured, which he HAS been from time to time). Can't believe it. I thought the guy was virtually indestructible!
He got in his car yesterday to go to the drugstore and get something for his symptoms but ended up throwing up in his car! Yuk! Poor guy! Yes, I DID tell him I would be glad to go get his medicine for him, but he insisted on going himself. Yes, after he got sick I DID go get it for him -- while he cleaned up his car. ;-)
But . . . he IS a guy. After all that, has he called the doctor yet? Of course not! Good thing I'm around because he apparently doesn't feel it's necessary to call the doctor as long as he still has the strength to dial 911 -- after which he wouldn't be ABLE to call her. Sigh. What IS it with men???
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