I woke up this morning with stomach cramps around 3:00. By 7:00, the diarrhea had kicked in. Nausea followed at 9:00, chills and fever at noon.
I'm a wreck.
Send me flannel pajamas and a heavy robe. I'll make it worth your while.
Until then, pity me.
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I'm so sorry. God, it's miserable. I'm just getting over it. Hang on!
ReplyDeleteHope you're feeling better soon. :-)
ReplyDeleteI went through it around Mardi Gras. I was facing death. I knew it. I didn't have any illusions about coming out of it alive.
ReplyDeleteWe're just up the street, bubbie. Call/email if you need anything...
ReplyDeleteAw, you guys are so nice. I've spent a night sweating, and I'm already beginning to shake it - the bug, not the booty.
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