We have been visited with the plague upon our house. No one escaped, although G. and A. got hit less severely than Ben and I.
I'm at that stage of the flu where I don't think I'm ever going to feel better. Ben seems to be less of a moaning lump today, so that gives me hope. I've made all kinds of deals with God - "I promise to eat a macrobiotic diet and take my fish oil capsules and exercise daily if you'll please just make this go away."
We have a party in 5 days - I have to be upright in order to disinfect the house.
BTW, TheraFlu doesn't do a damn thing.
Monday, March 10, 2008
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I'm so sorry you're sick as a dog. This flu season is just awful (I won't comment here on how the Lemony family has eluded it so far because that'll no doubt jinx us).
Take care, make sure you eat and drinks lots. Let us know how you're doing.
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