I usually have a fair amount of pet peeves, but this week, for sure, it's the man flu.
I know your sick. Get off your butt. I can't fix it for you.
If you're dying, go to the doctor.
I can't fix you.
You're an adult.
Make your own damn appointment.
Get off your butt and help me do something.
The world doesn't stop when your sick.
The kids don't quit needing you.
Get over yourself already.
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