That Time of the Year

After we returned home from the ward party on Saturday I could feel my throat starting to get sore. I made the mistake of taking a lozenge and allowing it to sit under my tongue all night. My teeth hurt the following morning – and I just got to the point where I am no longer pained by cold drinks or food. Now I have to start all over again. I missed church on Sunday – turns out that Richard was the only one to leave the house. Ally had a slight cough and I had heard that her throat was sore. She didn ’ t act sick. Not like I was sick. Still, I don ’ t know why both mom and dad had to stay home with her. But whatever. My head throbbed. It felt like the beginning of a sinus infection. Carolyn had asked if I would like to go get coffee with her and Dan on Friday but I told her I...