trudging along
The flu thinks I'm really cool and wants to hang out with me for a while. Being the person that I am, I have a hard time telling Flu "no." I mean, I wouldn't want to hurt his feelings; he doesn't have many friends. But the truth is, he's really worn out his welcome. I've given up evenings, weekends, sleep, smell, taste...and even breathing for him. But he just keeps wanting more.
I want him to go.
I want him to go.

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Poor Kyra. The other girl in our office was sick all last week, and came to work a couple of days. I'm scared to death I'm gonna get it..........
Saw on Brian's blog where you said you were sick. :(
Maybe if you told the flu your heart belongs to J, he'll go away and leave you alone? But that's the romantic in me :)
Get better soon.
You know how much I love you but I just put up my flashing no vacancy sign. I just know that some how, some way, you'll get over it and I'll catch it from 3,000 miles away.
Get well soon.
Love you
I'll drink to that. Get well soon Kyra!
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