Is this not unbelievable? First the dreadful cold, now the horrible flu. And all over Christmas break, the "relaxing" time of year. :0
I blame this unnaturally warm weather. So many viri, so many inviting hosts.
I did, before I succumbed to the evil, have a meeting with my Writer's Group last night. They liked my draft of the novel, but of course had many suggestions which will help me greatly. More on that later.
Now I have a date with some ice water and a soft couch.
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Must be going around amongst the truly talented? J. T. Ellilson is sick, and so am I. I suggested she try pizza. That's what I had for lunch. I'm sure it's better than chicken soup. Hope you feel better soon. Hugs, Lonnie
This is really knocking me down--like I can imagine what death feels like. :0
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