Thursday, January 28, 2010
I'm not crazy... I'm just a little unwell.
Okay. Make that a lot unwell. Around this time yesterday, I was praying for death. I'm better than that. Comparatively--I'm ready to run a marathon. Comparatively. My body has these awful shivers and my head feels ready to shatter from having no food in my stomach. Still... I'm going to live. I know it. Woo! Okay, enough excitement, back to my blanket nest and moaning.
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You're a survivor, girlfriend! Get some sleep! And soup. And Mad Men videos. That's sure to get your blood pumping. ;)
ReplyDeleteGet well, gosh darn it!!
ReplyDeleteWishing you bowls of good soup and lots of OJ.
Sounds pretty darned awful, Wendy. I hope you're all better soon.
ReplyDeleteAS an aside. Unwell is my son's favorite song. We were listening to it recently and he informed me that he thought the person in the song was Autistic, which tells me he identifies with that song quite a lot. Not sure how I feel about that...
Awwww...so sorry to hear you're feeling poorly. I hope you are feeling better soon!
ReplyDeleteIck! Tis the season for unwanted germs to invade our bodies for the sheer fun of torturing us. I hope you feel right as rain in no time!!
ReplyDeleteThis happens to be one of my favorite songs. But I'm so sorry you're sick! Hope it ends soon.
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I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired. I'm sure you're feeling the same. Here's to a Happy New Year! Rawr.
ReplyDeleteGlad you're feeling a teensy bit better. Hopefully you'll feel all the way better soon!
ReplyDeleteIt seems everyone is getting sick these days. Hang in there! Hopefully it's all uphill from here.
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