I went to the doctor today. Since I am one of many Americans who choose to be uninsured, we just went to a walk-in clinic. I have some kind of bronchial/sinus thingy, and that's straight from the doc, y'all. I also have cough syrup with codeine and antibiotics. I should start feeling better in 7-10 business days, excluding holidays.
I feel awful. Like coughing until my guts explode raging headache achy bones awful. You know what, though? We finished our first round of adoption paperwork, and I dragged my diseased body up to the Hannah's Dream office and dropped it off. I also coughed a LOT in there, hope that doesn't show up in my paperwork. "Mom is in good spirits but appears to have terminal tuberculosis."
So now, we wait for our home study visit, which is one of three home study interviews. As soon as my spirit returns to my mortal body, I need to clean this place, and put batteries in smoke detectors and get rid of the viper pit and such. We have lots of money left to raise if you wanted to get in on that. http://clarkfamilyadoption.chipin.com/adoption-fund. Oh Lordy. The coughing.