Mr. David rarely gets sick. Today he woke up crying because his throat hurt so bad. Poor guy.
So rather than trekking to the city to get my driver’s license renewed, we are going to the clinic. Just hope it isn’t strep or something like that. David rarely just lays around on the couch, he is always moving. He has been up for half an hour and other than taking a shower, he is covered up with a blanket feeling miserable.
