I have had a sore throat, almost to the point of losing my voice, for close to three weeks. Everytime it seems to be going away, I get attack of the killer sore throat. Tonight it hurt so bad, I couldn't even make any snarky remarks about Top Chef to Brandon.
I have a prescription for sore throat medicine still in our medicine bin, which I am going to take before I go to bed tonight. It's called Magic Mouthwash and it's thick and disgusting, but it numbs your throat and helps you sleep.
Between Ava and I being sick on and off for three weeks. I can't wait for warmer weather. Ohio is a bastion of sickies right now.
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