Sometimes it is perfectly acceptable to hide. Put a blanket on your head, and hide.
I've come home with a case of the aches.
Either I REALLY "worked it out" at step aerobics ( gurrrrl, I can work some "step-touch now) or the flu is whispering my name.
I wish I was crafting. I wish I was DIY'ing.
Tonight it's me and the blanket.
And a Robitussin induced coma.
Sniff, sniff.
2 comments:
Oh no! Hope you feel better soon!
PS. I believe my Hogs are playing your Rebels tomorrow. Friend, we really need this win, so thanks! I knew you'd understanding.
NOooooOOO! Get better soon! Rest rest rest and emergen-c yourself stupid!
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