Thursday, November 22, 2007


It feels like someone has been using my belly as a trampoline. The gastrointestinal natives are restless. And my tongue tastes like it's been swimming in a vat of gasoline. Ugh. Not the way I wanted to spend this beautiful snowy day.

tall penguin


Jo said...

yuck! sounds terrible! want me to bring you some soup tomorrow? feel better!!

tall penguin said...

Hey hun. Actually Shannon is making me a batch of chicken soup tonight and bringing it over for my lunch tomorrow. Yay!

Thanks for the thought. You rock.