First of All, I feel like DEATH

I have Strep Throat. When I got into Jacksonville yesterday afternoon I had my mom take me up to Solantic. After a good two hours, my doctor came in, took one look at my throat and said "Aw! That looks nasty!" Really professional bedside manner. Anyway, I'm on antibiotics, and my parents are nursing me back to health. My dad just unloaded Ricola lozenges, Chloraseptic spray, a baby chlorseptic spray for my purse, two movies, and package of marshmellow peeps. I love him. I still feel like crap for the time being, but I love him.