Oh, you sneak, Ruthie!

I was just reading your PM to me and thinking, "Hey, Ruth knows it's my birthday... why the **** isn't she wishing me a happy day?" Ya spilled it, baby.
Thank you Flower, Kat, Mauvais, Chris, MrsM, Squeakie and Ruthie. You sugar girls, you.
Spent the night sitting bolt upright in the living room again. I decided at 2:am that the first thing I would do on my birthday is go to the doctor's. So DH drove me over this morning and I got a prescription.
As for the rest of my day... just lying around in pain... sucking on lozenges, taking Advil Sinus and penicillin. Took two baths. You know... exciting things.
My sweet sister is coming over with low fat ice cream. I'm not going to let her in the house in case she catches this.
You know what I want when I'm sick? You know those smutty mazazines in the grocery store? The National Enquirer and that sort of thing. That's all I want. But I'm too embarrassed to buy them. Someone I don't even know might see me and think I'm an idiot.
Thanks again, darlings...
xoxo
