Tuesday, February 02, 2016

Off to Achoo

My guy brought home an upper respiratory virus he picked up at work, and promptly infected me. I must stop kissing this man before I spray him down with Lysol. Anyway, I'm going to take a sick day to sip chicken soup, read and be miserable. See you tomorrow.


  1. Oh, I'm sorry! Next time, ask him to bring home flowers instead.

    Hope you feel better soon.

  2. Hope you feel better!


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