I be illin’, yo. Doctors orders: no blogging. Not kidding. Laters.
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Get well soon, Rain.
Thanks. I took some new medication on Friday and conked out for two solid days. Apparently I got online and made some comments, but I honestly don’t remember doing it!
I hope you are okay, Rain.
This is how zonked I am: I decided I desperately needed caffeine, so I made a cup of tea. Two hours ago. It’s still sitting there, untouched, because I forgot about it.
I know there’s no rest for the wicked but get some sleep, Rain.
Get well soon.
Thanks. I’m calling my ex-roomie the holistic healer/raw food chef who SO TOTALLY OWES ME and calling in some chips. I need a delivery of some decent, fresh food.
Everybody’s hoping you get better. Have they read your blog before?
Me, I’m sending you a nice bottle of green liquid labelled “Absinthe”. Make sure you drink lots of it, and don’t worry about the way the fumes tarnish silverware and dissolve glass.
You want green liquid that can tarnish silverware and dissolve glass? Hang on a sec, I’ll hork some up.
Try Clogging. Can’t hurt, and it’s safe.
Are you kidding? You’ve obviously never seen a Morris Dance mosh pit.
How long has this been going on? Surely longer than your average cold or flu. Have you been to the doctor?
I thought the blogipelago had suffered force 7 earthquake – Now I find it is just that you being warned off blogging. That is a catastrastroke! Get well soon.
Your Grace
You are requested and required to get well with immediate despatch
Alles Gute
Yr Grace’s obedient servant etc
G E
Apparently I got online and made some comments, but I honestly don’t remember
We’ve all been there before now. Luckily you have sickness as an excuse rater than an excess of alcoholic comforting. I do recommend alcoholic comforting though – my mums recipe: half brandy half milk warmed up with honey. You’re zonked out and sweat like a pig but it seems to shift a cold.
“I be illin’ ….”
This is very troubling – her Grace dropping the final “g” in an English present participle
… surely her Grace cannot be metamorphosizing into that kindly Mrs Palin’
Philipa, if I ever get paid for last month, I will try that. Perhaps it will prevent me from turning into an ersatz-folksy Republican.
I’m feeling better today, and Shahee has visited and brought me nutritious foods, so I have no choice but to eat healthy: I haven’t GOT anything else!