But the worst was that I kept swallowing the wrong way in my sleep and would keep waking up hacking and choking. I moved to the couch in the basement so as to not disturb Liz too much. I kept waking up every few minutes it seemed to cough.
I hate it when that happens.
My co-worker had better be back from vacation today and he had better of gotten at least one deer and make us venison chili. Trying to do both my job and his job is not working out. His job absolutely sucks.