It makes his throat burn with mild soreness; occasionally even forcing him to break into a shallow cough. It makes his nose run in a torrent of hot air because there's not a lot of mucus making an appearance. Certainly not enough for the amount of moaning going on.
Apparently I'm also suffering from a serious disease.
The disease of I-don't-understand-how-bad-it-is that only effects the female of the species. This makes me blind to pain, and also causes me to greatly underestimate the hardship that my darling is going through, and even at times causes me to inappropriately react with inaction when I should instead be administering to him.
I must admit the disease I suffer from is taking its own toll. My throat is also sore. It isn't easy to mock for hours at a time.
My brave soldier did attempt to make his way into the office today to put in a good solid day of work.
Oh. My mistake.
I meant a good solid hour of work.
Poor baby. If you or anyone you know would like more information on this terrible illness please take a look at the following link, it will tell you everything you need to know.
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