5:00 O’Clock Somewhere
Yes, it must be, because that is the next time I get to take my Advil. I hardly ever get sick, but sometimes when I do, it’s real bad. Right now I have terrible allergies combined with either a flu or cold. Chills, fever, runny nose and I still made it to two of the boys games today. I am eating Advil like they’re M&M’s.
I always hear about starving a cold or feeding the flu, but I can never remember which way it goes. All I know is that I get outrageously hungry. Here is the list of my sugar "needs" I gave to Steve at 6:40 this morning, and not in any certain order:
- A large glass of ice water
- Vanilla, honey and almond oatmeal
- A XL Lemonade from Chick-Fil-A
- A cinnamon/sugar bagel from the bagel shop
- A tall single peppermint mocha in a grande cup with whip
- A glazed donut
- Vaseline for my lips
Don’t be jealous, but I got 7 out of the 9. I even got a gallon of Chick-Fil-A lemonade.
I’ll take that percentage every time.
Whatever that percentage may be.