So as I said a few days ago, my dad gave me what I think is a cold.
For the last couple days I haven't been able to talk, and starting today, I can barely hear. XP
Well, my mom decided it was a good idea to put me in charge of answering the phone for her while she and my dad were outside doing yard work. That's great and all... except for the fact that I've lost my voice, AND I'm so stuffed up that I can't hear. =o How am I supposed to talk on the phone now?
Yeeeaaaah. Thankfully, nobody called while she was outside.
Of course this was a problem earlier today, when Tim called. My dad answered the phone. I asked him to just tell Tim that I was sick, and couldn't really talk right now. So what does he do? He hands it to me and walks off. Leaving me there with my crappy hearing and lack of a voice, and the phone. Jeez, thank you dad. =/
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I had a similar issue last night, when my mom tried to have me make a salad to go with dinner. I think she thought I was trying to get out of doing it, which I wasn't. I happen to like cooking and such. =]
But, hello. I'm still sick. And I'm trying really hard not to pass it on to my mom, or give it back to my dad (if that's possible).
So being in the kitchen preparing food would be a bad idea. Especially since I couldn't stop coughing for more than two minutes. XP
Luckily, we didn't have enough stuff to make salads. So we had spinach instead.
And that's when my mom was flinging bags of frozen veggies. Blind fury, because of something related to my dad and his job. Or... something. I don't even know anymore. >_>
Ophrysia · Mon Aug 06, 2007 @ 12:35am · 0 Comments |