Last week I was in the grip of a terrible cold. I’ll spare you the details, but wow. Finally, after about seven days I turned the corner..only to find that despite my best efforts to keep our place disinfected and spotless..my husband announced that he was coming down with…
A “MAN COLD.”
Let me just distill the difference between men and women with colds into this little thought nugget that dawned on me this morning after suffering through a second night of coughing, moaning, groaning, cell phone checking, fit bit flashing and olympic level thrashing all over our bed like a freshly caught tuna on a ship’s deck.. (him, not me.)
When I had the cold, I got up during the night and slept in the guest room so as not to disturb my husband.
When my husband has a cold, I get up during the night and sleep in the guest room so as not to be disturbed by him.
And that’s the difference.
😏 Love you honey, Happy Valentine’s Day.
Hope you feel better cause the table is set with my red velvet placemats and no, this lovely dinner ain’t gettin’ served on a tray- HAHA!