There should be a law.

There seriously needs to be a law of physics for people who take care of kids, pregnant women, and those of us already dealing with a disease.  We should never be allowed to get sick.  This entire house has Pertussis.  The frickin' Whooping Cough.  All six of us, and it's pretty retarded.  We're hacking our lungs out.  Fibro sucks as it is, you get to the point where you're like, "this seriously couldn't get any worse", yet it does.  Being sick with Fibro is a double whammy.  You're already dealing with the "flu", now add Pertussis.  Ugh, freaking, grr.  The kids are ridiculous, nothing could make them rest and take it easy.  Taking care of kids when you're sick is a joke.  Not fair.  They get you sick, don't let you rest, then expect you to wait on them hand and foot.  Rude little people.  I'm not even kidding.  Even as I'm writing this, they're yelling at me for the lamest stuff.  Good gravy!  Ahem.

We did go to the doctor on Friday.  He gave us cough syrup with codeine in it.  Can I get a ho yeah?  I won't lie, Tramadol with the codeine?  I haven't been feelin' a whole lot of pain lately.  As far as that's concerned, hooray Whooping Cough!  As far as everything else has been going, ugh.  Today is our eleventh day with it in the house.  It's kind of gettin' old.  So if these appear to be the mad writings of a totally retarded, illiterate fool, no worries, they are.  I'm higher than a kite, baby, pay me no heed.