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Jan. 25th, 2010 08:49 amI have an appointment today to see the doctor in the hopes that she can help me get rid of this cold that I've had since the end of bloody DECEMBER!
The past two weeks I've been okay all week--phlegmy and tired with occasional sore throat, but mobile and able to do things--and then Sunday comes along and I've been feeling like I was hit with a life-sized, but stuffed, truck. And not stuffed with the craft foam you get at Michael's, stuffed with that old rag-stuffing they used on toys in the 70s. Stuffing with heft. On Monday, I'm back to okay.
Well, okay is officially not good enough anymore. So off to the doctor I go, in thunder and rain.
I also need to mail my old bag back to LL Bean and drop off a check and mail my mortgage. And dress a Zweeble. So I'd best get started.
The past two weeks I've been okay all week--phlegmy and tired with occasional sore throat, but mobile and able to do things--and then Sunday comes along and I've been feeling like I was hit with a life-sized, but stuffed, truck. And not stuffed with the craft foam you get at Michael's, stuffed with that old rag-stuffing they used on toys in the 70s. Stuffing with heft. On Monday, I'm back to okay.
Well, okay is officially not good enough anymore. So off to the doctor I go, in thunder and rain.
I also need to mail my old bag back to LL Bean and drop off a check and mail my mortgage. And dress a Zweeble. So I'd best get started.
