The cold has moved into a new phase, involving sleeping for 20 hours out of 24 and spending my awake-time coughing up green chunks. And a fever. And a headache.
Bloody hell, woman, go to bed! Or to the bloody doctors, indeed!
Though do check your email on the way, I sent you something that might possibly put a bit of a smile on yer face I hope. Get well soon, kay? *hugs tight*
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Though do check your email on the way, I sent you something that might possibly put a bit of a smile on yer face I hope. Get well soon, kay? *hugs tight*
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::sending get-well vibes your way::
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