I'm getting sick. Like, sore throat and stuffy nose sick. Bah.
On the upside, I finally have a doctor to deliver my baby - thanks to Aurelia's great recommendation. I'm seeing her (the doctor) on Monday, and I'm hopeful that the cold doesn't get so bad that I need to see someone before that. I'm just laying low, drinking lots of orange juice, napping, and wishing for chicken soup.
Thanks for all the thoughts on that weird note from my neighbours. We're going to try to speed up the carpet-removal process so that we can get a junk removal company to come and take the debris out of our open garage. Until then, the offending neighbour can kiss my shiny metal ass.
I'm hungry. Maybe Mr. December will bring me soup.
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Ouch, sneeze....sorry! :)
Take care of yourself, I vote for LOTS of ice cream.
I hope the coldy feeling doesn't last long.
Man! I so missed getting to comment on that last post. I would have so voted for the jacked-up car and flamingos!
No, really, glad to see you made a plan to get to "happy neighbor" status. But, I would save the note for the future...
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