Anyway, I thought I show you how Mr Grumpy is so nice to me today when he had lack of sleep because of me whining and sniffing in the wee hours of the morning. He had to pat me before I calmed down (patting is good for relieving discomfort, dont you know? Why do you pat babies to sleep then?). Before he left, he gave me a big hug and kiss (though there is sickness lingering all around me, but I think he wants to get mc as well), tucked me to bed (and I kicked my blankie away because it was hot and cranky),
got me a bottle of water,
put the remote control for the fan near megot Mr Whale, who is supposed to supply me with tissues

and Mr Bunny who is supposed to take care of me and give me big hugs when I am cranky and my nose and brain is stuffed up with mucus.

This is my sick bed. Comfy eh?

I'm off to the doctors now. Sigh. And I have to walk. I contemplated calling a taxi, but it is so not viable. One thing bad when you get sick alone here. AND I have to get my own breakie and lunch. McD comfort food?