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Well, my body's pretty well decided what I'm doing for the rest of the week. I'm sick, as of yesterday morning's wonderful awakening (to the handyman, AGAIN - at least he brought a new toaster) with a sore throat, aching head, congestion, and all that wonderful whatnot to just means the germs have breached the battlements. Drat it all to heck and back, even.

On the upside, at least it's now, during break, instead of during rehearsals or worse, the performances. Perish the thought. It'll be out of my system by this weekend, so there.

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(Anonymous)
Nov. 8th, 2001 10:24 am (UTC)
Oh no! I'm sorry you're sick, but yes, now is the best time if you have to be. ::hug:: Feel better soonlike. (BTW, that little mood icon thingie is, ah... amusing. heh.)
Jess
(Anonymous)
Nov. 8th, 2001 11:16 pm (UTC)
feel better, chica. (oh, and the mood icon - i'd just say gross, but whatever floats your goat.)
setauuta
Nov. 9th, 2001 07:04 am (UTC)
Yeah, ok, so I didn't watch the little mood dohicky closely when I chose him...that is pretty gross. It shall be changed presently, never fear.
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