I don't see how the evil bug can dare to stick around in the face of such a cadre of wonderful readers. I've rung off work and intend to be a total slug all day in hopes of feeling better tomorrow.
The Word Garden consists of original poems written by me, Shay a.k.a. Fireblossom. Please stop a while and enjoy them. But don't pick the blooms that you find here, they must not be planted elsewhere without permission of the author.
10 spoke through the ouija:
Okay I'm going over there to bust that thieving varmint flu's butt!!!
Yeesh, bleak.
Hope you feel better soon.
Poor sick bunny. I feel for ya' (it's been a busy little sod, and has left it's calling card over here too, sob).
Hope you've woken feeling a little better?
damn that flu to hell.
I don't see how the evil bug can dare to stick around in the face of such a cadre of wonderful readers. I've rung off work and intend to be a total slug all day in hopes of feeling better tomorrow.
Thanks for the comments, gang. :-)
I hope the flu flees.
I hear you!
Feel better soon!
Thanks, gals, I'm happy to report that I am back in the pink. :-)
This is two days ago, so hopefully you are on the mend. xo
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