Monday, March 23, 2009

Ain't It Always the Way?

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.


  1. I'm so sorry. God, it's miserable. I'm just getting over it. Hang on!

  2. Hope you're feeling better soon. :-)

  3. I 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.

  4. We're just up the street, bubbie. Call/email if you need anything...

  5. Aw, 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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