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It's Not That I Don't Love You And Totally WANT to Write a 7000-Word Post, It's That I'm Sick

What the headline said.  All achy and dry-heavey and stuff, and, of course, on the docket to teach tonight.  Maybe if I radiate sickness waves at everybody, we'll all dry heave together, and get to go home.

Jello for dinner at:  mbe@drinktothelasses.com

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Oh! Poor you! Feel better! I'll take my current, hacking, snorting, throat clearing, nose blowing to dry heaving ANY day.

December 18, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterKris

Take my advise:


The best anti-body builder there is!

Look at me: I haven't gotten a sick day all year... except that week I had to stay in bed for a week... apparently I fell or something, because my back was killing me ;-)

December 18, 2008 | Unregistered Commenterred pill junkie

Oh, you poor dear! I hope you feel better.

December 18, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterAnne from Iowa

Feel better soon.

I hear wine has healing powers if PRJ's Tequila is too much

December 18, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterKell Belle

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