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Wednesday, November 30, 2005

Bedtime

Throat hurts. Tired - deep within my bones. Hot buttered rum - aaaaah! Legs limp, head woozy. Throat numb. Time for bed. Sleep. Sleep. Goodnight.

2 comments:

Jan said...

Well if you're knee-deep in all that work you proposed yesterday, no wonder your feeling like that. Although, sore throat doesn't sound good?
Can I have some of that hot buttered rum? I was needing that today after working in the garage cutting up boxes for recycling.
Hope your taking care of yourself during this busy season. Sending a prayer your way.

Patti Doughty said...

Thanks, Jan. I do feel a little better this morning. But our Christmas Faire is Saturday night and I'm in the throes of a million different things. Several people who were assigned to work a 2-hr. shift have called and cancelled, so I'm trying to fill those positions as well as trouble-shooting. Lots going on. Thanks for the prayers. They're certainly needed.