I went to the dr. yesterday and she gave me some antibiotics. I can't shake this cough - crazy upper respiratory infection wants to stay around for a while. I found out I was 5 foot 3 and a half inches tall. That was cool. I always thought I was shorter than that. Keith and I have been wondering if me getting sick is a result of us planning a wedding, getting married, moving from fort worth to plano and starting a new church and new jobs all at once. Whew. Maybe it is. Maybe I caught it from one of my coworkers. Everyone in my office has been sick. I'm glad it's not the flu.
I am just praying Keith doesn't come down with it. My mom, grandmother and Donny come this coming Wednesday to visit. I'm excited to go around with them in Dallas and Plano, and show Prestonwood to them.
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