My husband is snoring…
Poor Dandall… he is STILL sick. This means someone (sometimes more than just one) has been sick in our house since the beginning of December.
Dandall has been sick on and off since Christmas. He is a freak of nature, and has a condition called Addison’s disease. He was diagnosed with it when Mr. Man was 18 months old, after being very ill for a year. He lost 40 pounds, could barely get out of bed, and he and I both seriously thought he was dying. Of course, I didn’t admit that to him at the time, but I did, and I was scared. It was very trying on our marriage, his career, and his parenting. THANK GOD, we finally found out what it was, and now he is much better. He will though have to take daily medication for the rest of his life, and there are some drawbacks, like a low immune system, hence the lingering cold.
Dandall thinks he is VERY special because of his “condition” and he milks it for all it is worth. Truthfully, he is special, because only 1 of 1,000 people have the disease. Don’t tell him that I agree with him though. And, if you ever happen to be somewhere with him, and I am not there, and he doesn’t have his medic alert bracelet or necklace on, will you please smack him on the head for me? He never wears either, and it pisses me off. I kind of understand this too though, because he is an otherwise healthy, young man, and doesn’t want people to be wondering what is “wrong” with him when they see his medic alert stuff. Again though, I will not admit to that either!
So please sicky karma… leave our house, and go bother some other sleep deprived family!
