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Being Sick

So, Nick felt guilty I'm sure for bringing the plague home to me. He brought me flowers to cheer me up. They're lovely and don't smell ... which is good because I can't smell nor taste a thing. If a scent does get back, I get nauseous and wanna hurl. It's been simply lovely.

All I know is that this better go away soon. I've got a job interview on Saturday and I can't go in like this. Snot running out of every orifice.

sickflower.jpg

Posted by IrenicEmbers on January 19, 2006 01:47 PM |

Comments

nice flowers. now say thank you and hurl elsewhere.

Posted by: punk | January 20, 2006 06:52 AM

Yes, snot coming out of all of your orifices really is a turn off for potential employers.

Get well soon.

Posted by: Bekah | January 20, 2006 09:16 AM

those are beautiful! what kind of flowers are they?

btw, get well soon.

Posted by: alissa | January 21, 2006 12:27 PM

Hey Alissa girl, have no idea what the name of those things are. I just know i've been terrible and they're dying.

Posted by: Andrea | January 23, 2006 09:06 AM

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