This weeks all, "I'm dying. No really, I think I am..."
From coughing til you vomit to hallucinating all night about your bones being separately encased in large blocks of ice and one by one being shattered...
Also other fun stuff...
Today I am marginally better. But still I need to go back to bed... I hope you don't have what I have.
4 comments:
ahh fever dreams. make nonsense make sense.
Och, such nice little phrase there Pony, I forgot what I was going to say.
Don't die Dell.
... and what are those scientists doing?
was worried about you
it was those cupcakes- spiked obviously! those devious scientists
do you need chicken soup?
i've heard that bug is a nasty one
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Oh dear. I've been watching all my nearest and dearest systematically come down with something similar and I have a sinking feeling that it will be my turn soon. I hope you feel better soon.
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