Sick Day at the McConnaughey's
We Do Therapy Thursdays. It is always a surprise! Even to us.
I got nothing today except that Scott has taken great care of me this week. First, I strained my back during our family craft night and could barely move for two days. I don’t have a good explanation for that other than the seating in RockWall Cottage can be challenging. The best chiropractor in the world helped me on Tuesday and I was anticipating a productive day on Wednesday but woke up sick.
So, for today, I am saying, "Uncle!” and leaving you with a story.
By the Way, the history of that phrase is rather interesting . . . (read about it)
When Scott and I were engaged, I came down with mono. So sick. My mother sent the recipe for what our family called Witches Brew and Scott went to the health food store and purchased the ingredients, faithfully keeping me on schedule with it twice a day on his way to and from work. I was very ill and managed to get well remarkably fast, so as awful as it tasted, the Witches Brew probably helped—along with lots of sleep and being cared for.
No one could ask for better care than my husband provides and I will be better tomorrow. I have things to do!
Definitely a keeper! Feel better quickly.