I'm so angry at my husband.

But not really.

I'm angry because he went out on Saturday, didn't wear his jacket and now he's sick. And I'm angry because he's gotten ME sick now. But I'm not really angry at him. I'm angry at being sick.

I never used to get sick, but there have been hectic bugs going around which he's been bringing home that not even my immune system (normally as strong as an ox) can fight them. And I HATE the feeling of being sick! Other than getting sick last year, the last time I was sick was in 2016 with the cold only.

Just ranting about being sick.

*My husband's immune system is not great, everytime he goes out drinking in the colder weather with no jacket he gets sick. Literally, not even an exaggeration. Probably coincidence but I feel had he worn his jacket we wouldn't be sick.