Norwalk with me...

[msfledermaus]

I'm perking up some more, slowly getting out of the reach of That Damn Virus. Can I get a Huzzah, people?!

Lemme hear ya say, "Huh!"
Lemme hear ya say, "Heh!"
Lemme hear you say, "Solid Food" babies!!!!
Clear liquids and Orange Gatorade is my salvation, I am here to TESTiFAH!

*shimmys shoulders back and forth in relief and still-pretty-wrung-out-joy*

It's funny...I keep dreaming of the Dread Pirate Roberts coming to give me hugs. I think it's my subconscious trying to comfort me while I sleep and get better. It's frustrating to have the reality of waking up and knowing we don't really have that kind of relationship, if we ever did. Now if my subconscious *really* wanted to give me motivation, howzabout Kyle Macglaughlin giving me a hug, hah? Or possibly Bruce Campbell? (Note to subconscous: Leave the arm on, willya? No hugging chainsaws, please. Leave. The. Arm. On.)

I shouldn't grumble. I'm just so happy to be feeling mostly better, you have no idea. Well maybe you do, in gory vomity detail. I know your pain now. I have alka seltzer just for you, and extra ginger ale.:)

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[doulamel.livejournal.com]

Yup. *sighs*