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N in azaleas

Day Two, with what may be the flu. Aches, pains, no breathing, fever, chills, and a huge helping of Sorry for Self. I pity my husband, really. He didn't sign up for this..

Of course, because I'm trying to sleep, people call me. Hey, how are you? Wanna solve this crisis at work? Wanna short time contract gig?

I should quit spewing self-pity now and go back to bed.

Happy Evening!

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Yes he is. And he never, ever gets irritable. :D
Yeah. We ALL believe that one.
N in azaleas

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