Certainly it has robbed me of the old pleasures of having a cold
You know them. The languishing parts
The baby is sick and so am I, and I’m not going to make a joke about Munchausen’s Syndrome by Proxy because that would be in poor taste, but every time he wails his sick wail I think: I have a headache, you probably have a headache! and then I wonder if I am an incredible amateur diagnostician or just projecting my own suffering upon him. Don’t worry, i…