We're in the staring, coughing, head-throbbing, moaning phase. We're desperately trying to force ourselves to eat. Man cannot live on crackers alone.
You don't realize how much energy it takes to keep yourself and your surroundings clean until you don't have the energy it takes to keep yourself and your surroundings clean. If we're not better in a few days, I fear we will be wallowing in our own filth. We might as well get 30 cats.
Back to bed.
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
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The cats will be too much trouble, what with all of the wigs you'll have to buy. I'm just getting over the flu myself...I'm so behind on your blog (and everything else in life). Hope you're feeling better.
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