Well, wouldn't you know it? It's one of the best days in American history, and I happen to be sick as a dog. When I stop feeling as though I've drunk a pitcher of margaritas by myself, I will post something coherent. Right now, I will just say: YAY! YAY! YAY!
(And now that I have fulfilled my NaBloPoMo obligation for the day, I am going back to bed.)
Hope you feel better soon!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations to you and to all of America, and commiserations on feeling ill! Poor thing! I do hope you feel much better (maybe even by the time you read this).
ReplyDeleteOh, feel better soon! So sorry you're sick.
ReplyDeletePoor Emily, do feel better soon.
ReplyDeleteThank you, all. It seems, literally, to have been a 24-hour bug, which is what someone else who'd had it here told me it was. Knocked me for a loop, but I'm feeling quite well now. Hope everyone else manages to avoid it.
ReplyDeleteMmmm, margaritas.
ReplyDeleteGlad your feeling better.
Sorry you weren't feeling well, but glad you are feeling better.
ReplyDeleteNigel and Stef, Thanks!
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