Now that Maya has started school, it was bound to happen......she got sick.
Thank you to the parent who sent their Ebola infected kid to school, who in turn infected my vampire. Which led to contamination of the house. I ended up with Ebola and I cannot breath. Asthma is a bitch. I wanna fucking stab my lungs.
Fuck you to the Ebola parent who sent their infected kid to school. You should be quarantined for life. Life! Deported. Exiled.
Now the worst part is that not only do I have one child sick, I have an infant sick. You know how miserable it must be to have no cure for Ebola for an infant? I cannot give her any meds. She's coughing, an unproductive cough, and cries her little red eyes out. She's miserable. I feel bad. I hope she seriously doesn't get the ear infection Maya has as well. That would extra suck.
I'm here, it's 2226, or 10:26pm for you non military time users. I'm sitting in my living room, with my back on fire because I've held her most of the day, especially at night bc she is inconsolable. She whines and cries and just does not feel better.
I have a humidifier on in the house wherever I have her so as to ease chest congestion. I threw a little vapor rub liquid into it like the Mexican mom I am to help her. I also rubbed her with baby vapor rub. That's about all I can do. So the house feels like a sauna, with this weird ass, global warming, 70 degree weather and the humidifier. She's all sweaty and so am I. And I'm probably going to sweat my titties off tonight. On top of gasping for air because of my asthma. Jeez.
Btw I just hit the inhaler about 3 times like it was a blunt. Puff, inhale, hold, exhale. Just like a blunt, right? But this is albuterol haha. Loser old lady.
Gotta go. Going to watch garbage tv. Wish I had garbage food to eat with it. Or maybe I'll just go to sleep since the house is silent.
Btw I hate washing bottles. Bye.
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