Thursday, February 22, 2007
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I am sick. Everything that could possibly be physically wrong with me (without actually being serious enough for my doctor to tell me to do more than take some tylenol) is wrong with me.
Luckily I have a vat of Chubby Hubby in my freezer. Oh be not shy, end of work day! Grace us with your benevolence!
Luckily I have a vat of Chubby Hubby in my freezer. Oh be not shy, end of work day! Grace us with your benevolence!
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2 comments:
Feel better!
Poor thing! There's definitely a cold that's making its way through the entire city. Tea, lemon, honey, and bed for you.
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