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April 11, 2004

From the Deathbed....

I'm not even sure anyone should read this without a protective mask...germs ya know. What started as a slight dry cough on Tuesday sometime, exploded into some nasty coughing hacking fevered body aching mess...one morning I was convinced my hair hurt. I feel like someone ran over me with a truck and still hasn't finished me off.

Four ibuprophen at a whack tends to take care of the fever and body aches. Laying down still and quietly keeps me from coughing but then I guess it doesn't do much to get the crap out of my lungs. I can't say that I like this very much. I haven't been this sick in years..I mean the kind of sick where I actually went back to bed yesterday at 9am...none of this lounging on the couch stuff. I think the last time i was this kind of take to my bed sick was maybe about the time Morgan was 8-9 years old..I remember there was a Cub Scout issue and his needing a ride home after that meeting....and someone called on the phone asking to buy Greg's judogi. HHmmm.... maybe I hallucinated that last one but I could have sworn it happened.

Posted by frani at April 11, 2004 08:12 AM

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Poor FRan {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{Fran}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

I think IHave your crreping crus with my parents bere...not good


Feel better soon

>ok I give what it this>

Posted by: Risa at April 11, 2004 10:57 PM

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