Saturday, December 13, 2003
Saturday morning found me waking up sick, tired, nauseous, and generally poopy. I have not phoned or gone or done anything, I am so tired of all this.
please forgive if I did not make any promised engagements today, I plan on being on couch or in bed quietly and painfully today.
poor sara, I wish she did not have to tolerate all this.
please forgive if I did not make any promised engagements today, I plan on being on couch or in bed quietly and painfully today.
poor sara, I wish she did not have to tolerate all this.
# posted by cstatman : 3:52 PM
