Bleary, itchy eyes and enflamed throat, and a Riverdance of Elves with ice picks dancing inside my head. So it's tissues and tea for me today. And that not yet released noir, called , ironically, The Little Sleep. Which is what I had last night.
Very funny.
Crawling back under the covers 'til the shivering stops. Forcing juice and liquids and looking for good drugs. Something that will kick a little ice pick wielding elf butt.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Ugh, Caught A Cold
Posted by Janice C. Cartier at 9:02 AM
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Get out of that bed and run get a POMEGRANETE right now!!!!
YIKES!
Janice, I hope you're feeling better today! Sending you virtual ninjas to kick a little ice pick wielding elf butt and of course hugs and healing thoughts.
Thanks so much. Feeling better. It's a nasty bug going around, so watch out. I 've gone through gallons and gallons of tea, and boxes and boxes of tissue.
Sorry you were sick. You sound better in these recent posts...hope so! Poor baby!
Thanks. Much better.
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