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I think my not-fever from my not-flu broke overnight. I went to the walk in yesterday when an additional six hours of sleep, Tylenol and copious amounts of tea didn't make me feel better and my voice was still wrecked. It's some other nasty virus that's been going around, which is cold comfort. But I felt better enough for a long but sedate walk on the treadmill, then a long soak in the tub to scrub away the ick. Other than my throat still feeling like I took a cheese grater to it, I do feel better. Maddy wants me to drop her off at school and stay to make gingerbread houses, but I don't know if I'm that good yet.
In better news, she got her Girl Scout cookies form. She's so proud. :)
In better news, she got her Girl Scout cookies form. She's so proud. :)