MERRY SICKMAS
Sure, she looks benign. But she is a petri dish, like all children. |
I’ve had this terrible head cold, which mid-week decided to
move into my upper chest. It morphed into some sort of voice distortion virus,
so suddenly I sounded like Marge Simpson. A day or two later, it sank further
into my chest and became a terrible barking cough, so I went to the doctor, who
informed me I have croup. Yes, croup is normally found in tiny children, but my
doctor explained that all it would take is for some snotty kid to cough in his
hand, touch a doorknob, and voila!—Jordan
touches the same knob, touches her face, and is infected. It was kind of my
doctor to offer this explanation, but I distinctly recall pretending to ‘eat’
the nose of a sick little girl named Blueberry just a few days before. I would
wager that direct contact with toddler snot is even more effective in
transmitting the virus than a doorknob.
HAIRY CHRISTMAS
Anyway, in an effort to feel less like a sick, disgusting
beast, I decided to have a shower and shave my extraneous body hair, which I’ve
been ignoring for a little too long. I shaved one armpit and came away with
almost no stubble, but the other one clogged up the razor. So now I’m trying to
figure out how many times I forgot to shave just that one armpit, and who would
have noticed.
HILARITY CHRISTMAS
I also made a stop at the pharmacy to pick up the medication
my doctor prescribed, and figured I’d look at lipstick while I waited because I
recently lost my favourite tube. I haven’t had time to hit a store for new
lipstick in weeks, so I was kind of excited to have a few minutes to finally
pick some up. I found the display, pulled open the drawer, and discovered that
they were entirely sold out, except for this one tube:
Label reads: 'Go Fig'. Yeah. Go fig. |
Too funny. Har har.
WET CHRISTMAS
It’s important to know your limitations when you’re sick.
For instance, maybe leave the laundry for another day. I mean, it’s up to you…but
you may get ¾ of the way through a load and suddenly remember that your laundry
room sink is plugged, and you may run downstairs to find you’ve flooded your
basement. I mean, maybe that would
happen. You know…to a total dork.
STOCKING PUFFER
I also had this great Facebook chat conversation with MJ,
which I am just sharing straight-up with ya’ll here.
Jordan Danger
I have a cold but I also have croupe!
croop?
Cruhp?
KROOP
M J
Coupe? Because you're 6 months old? lol
Jordan Danger
Weren't those the turtles in Super Mario?
M J
I remember on Anne of Green Gables they had ipecac for it.
Jordan Danger
Yes, I am apparently a toddler. Croup is for babies.
M J
Well, good job going and getting diagnosed. What now?
Jordan Danger
Doctor was like, "People cough, then you touch the same
door, then you get it." I was like, hmmmm Or you get it much more directly
by, oh I dunno, MUNCHING A CHILD'S SNOTTY FACE.
M J
So now you can’t eat your friends noses either.
The world is limiting.
Jordan Danger
True say.
So I have to go dig out the car [from our giant snowstorm]
and get a puffer.
I mean, like an inhaler, not like an inflatable fish.
M J
A fish would be amazing
Jordan Danger
Yes, that would be a much more interesting remedy.
M J
I'm picturing you yelling at it to make you well.
Jordan Danger
MAKE ME WELL, FISH!
BOOOOO
M J
It puffs up and then.... nothing.
So he deflates in defeat.
Jordan Danger
Then I squidge its sides so it blows into my mouth?
M J
Please draw this.
It's gold.
Jordan Danger
lol I will try
Hope everyone else is having a healthy, catastrophe-free start to their holidays.
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