And here are my 2 nursemaids.Glands the size of golf balls, chills, body aches, runny nose, ear ache, sore throat and extremely stiff joints. Started feeling this yesterday after my blustering walk to the mailbox. I never warmed up. Our streets are still iced over so I'm homebound another day and I plan on sleeping most of it. Not how I care to spend these last several days before Christmas. It hurts to turn my head.
Everything I try to eat tastes like rotten butter or sulphur. I can't even stomach my Ginger man cookies. I feel like crumpled up paper.
I'm sorry to hear you are sick! I finally got over a bunch of gunk. Feel better soon...did mom go home already?
ReplyDeleteouuuuch. bad feeling when your skin and bones hurt.
ReplyDeletewhen i read your post i read "our sheets are still iced over" and i didnt even think that was weird in light of your frigidy situation.
feel better little one.
That sucks! If only everyone had such terrific nursemaids. :-) Hope things turn around by Christmas for you.
ReplyDeleteYou poor thing. I hope Tom is there to make hot tea and chicken broth for you...God bless you and make you well, soon!
ReplyDeleteP.S. I hope Chumley doesn't get under the covers and bite your legs. I heard a rumor that he's done this to others...
ReplyDeletenurse chumley and doctor wrigley look perfectly capable of nursing you back to health.
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Get well soon.
:-))
Ick. This sounds like when I had the "real" flu before. I hope that's not what you have. :-(
ReplyDeleteHopefully it's just a virus and will go away in a couple of days.
Take care, sleep, drink orange juice, let Wrigs, Chumley (and Tom!) wait on you.... and feel better!
Diva sends (ovary-free) greetings!
eww. I hope you recover before Santa arrives. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. That will surely make it go away. take care,
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getting sick at xmas for you seems to be a pattern, no?
ReplyDeleteLaura, for some reason I HAD to find this post again
ReplyDelete(http://tlc-smileygirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-over-place-today.html) tonight. When I finally did, I realized it was when I first met you. The photo of the pills has stayed with me; thank you for sharing it on your blog. We read some info about your dad online today, and he sounds like such a colorful character. Sending loving thoughts to you, Tom, Chum, Wrigs and your mom, wherever she is today.