Good news, bad news

[revchris]

Got the truck fixed. They couldn't find the metal scrapey noise, (I couldn't hear it when I drove the truck to the shop). Their guess is that we picked up a stone somewhere that finally wore down enough to fall back out of wherever it was. Oil change, tire rotation, and another attempt to fix the rattle in the heat shields. $77.

Unfortunately, it seems like I've caught the plague from Maggs. Congestion, phlegm, lots of coughing. Need good cold meds (the triple threat: dextromethorphan HBr, guaifenesin, and pseudoephedrin HCl).

Comments

[alyska.livejournal.com]

both of you! get better, durnit!

[revchris.livejournal.com]

I'm getting better. Fortunately for me (or, unfortunately for teeka), I can take the uber-powerful cold meds that give Teeka heart palpitations.

The phlegm is moving, and the sore throat is going away.

[alyska.livejournal.com]

well, so long as the two of you and the truck are well enough by the weekend. all that travel and vending when you've got the plague would suck.

...though you might be able to pass it off as 'period.'

would you like to borrow my plastic pet rat squeak?

[teeka.livejournal.com]

Naaah, I gots me a GRYPHON. He rides on my shoulder and his name is Bob. And there's this one lady on State Street who is absolutely CONVINCED that he's a miniature poodle that I've dressed up. She was really impressed that I got him to sit on my shoulder just like a cat.