Ten minutes after I made this video, Jenise walked into the apartment with her sick mother, who was still coughing, because she refuses to take medication that will heal her faster than a bottle of Robitussin. This was last night.
This morning, I woke up totally unable to talk, and these two women have the nerve to be surprised. Crazy weather changes, bunking with a sick old woman who insists “I’m not contagious!” Why on earth would I wake up with a cough, cold, and sore throat?
Father, help me.
