Yeth. A head code. The kind that maketh me talk like dis.
Yes, i’m taking all kinds of medication, and i don’t have a fever, and i’m probably not actually going to die. That’s all good news.
Aren’t you glad i’m not going to talk with a clogged-nose accent for this whole post? Yeah, me too. It’s annoying enough to feel like i’m talking that way, much less have to write it or read it.
Sir’s hands were a sweet caress under my robe as He left for work this morning. He advised me to conserve my energy, and use it only for the things i wanted to do.
Right now, that means a cup of soup and a nap…
Get well soon!!
Thanks, Atiya!
{Nice blog, btw!}
aisha
Get Well! I hab one too…. but caught it from Master so HAPPILY take it and cherish it.
~faithful
PS. Matzoh Ball Soup!
Hey, Faithful!!
So it’s not just a cold, it’s a souvenir!!
Sweet…. i know you had a marvelous time – tell us about it sometime?
Can you get real Matzoh Ball Soup in a can at Kroger?
hugs
aisha
Feel better soon 🙂
Thanks, faerie!! 🙂
oh that must feel howwible. get better soon!!
Thank you, Fondles, much better today, thank goodness!!
aisha
Sending you feel better!
Thank you, andi!! It worked!
aisha
Healing quickly energy heading your way!
Thank you, Wordwytch! Between you and Andi, i seem to be all better!
aisha
🙂