It did morph into a sinus infection.
However, when I could no longer recall what health felt like, nor the sound of water, nor the touch of grass, Jason took charge and got me on the phone with a teledoctor, and within a day of starting antibiotics I was saying, “Ohhh yeahhh! This is what breathing is like! Neat.”
Besides the lifting of the burden of persistent infectious disease, we also—hallelujah—finished school yesterday. It only cost me close to $200 in elder-sibling tutoring fees (well worth it), who got one of them at a time through their math while I finished up everything else with the other.
And now I am FREEEEEE! And happy thoughts can turn to summer.
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| Four generations of Miller men |
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| Ceremonial breaking of a pencil when he finished school |
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