Ugh...still sick, reporting from the couch. Yesterday I got a brief and sudden spurt of time in which I wanted to clean and organize around 4pm, I'm hoping that hits again today. Until then, I want to do nothing more than lay on the couch, watch bad TV, and not stray too far from my tissue box.
I thought I had more to say. But I don't. Time for a nap.
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Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Romania. Dorothy Parker (1893 - 1967)
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About Me
- rosebuttons
- I'm a hospice nurse case manager, after I spent five years as a critical care nurse in a bone marrow transplant and oncology unit. I'm trying to re-join the dayshift world, cook 660 curries, plant vegetables, and see more of the world.
2 comments:
As I sit here with tissues in my hand I wonder who gave us all this cold? Let's hunt patient zero down and sneeze on him.
I'm so blurry I don't even want to knit. That's sick.
Good idea, I'm going to find that patient zero and make him clean up my tissue circle around the couch. I'm too sick to knit too, and I watched 23 minutes of America's funniest home videos before I could physically reach the remote to change it. This virus is lethal. Hope you are feeling better soon!!
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