On second thoughts, I don't think I'm going anywhere this weekend. My head is fuzzy, and my throat is raspingly sore. Damn, damn, damn. OK, there are good and bad points to this. On the bad side, I won't get to go to Vancouver to see my dear friend Becky, who, I might add, was all set to cook me her famous coconut shrimp recipe. However, on the good side, my husband is very pleased I'll be staying AND my darling computer and I will not have to endure a two day separation. Pass the vitamin C.
brit_columbia) wrote, 
sick 
