Don't you just hate it when you get sick?
your head feels like someone stuffed it with cotton,
your throat feels like someone really hates you and lined it with razer blades,
you shiver and freeze, then someone puts the heat up and you feel like you are the sunday roast.
sigh, I know I have this guy inside me:-)
So love the love bug xox
But, this "bugger" joined him these past few days:-(
sigh, Michael please tell him to leave.
mmmwha
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have a shot of rum and juice lemon, that will do.
By the way; I have a little salamander crawling all
over my apartment, now is my little pet.
Linda I like the way you think