I've mentioned before that from time to time I can be cute. The other night I had another one of those experiences.
I was starting to get over my cold and sleeping better at nights. One night our son crawled into bed with us and as I carried him back to his room, I was still in that groggy sleepy state. When I set him down in his bed I felt some congestion in my sinuses and a bit sore on the roof of my mouth and throat. And for an instant I had a panicky thought of, "Oh no. I think I'm coming down with something." Then as my brain woke up a little more, I realized that I wasn't coming down with something. I already had something.
Yeah, I am pretty cute... again.
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