I'm not sick, but I'm not well...

[frabjouslinz]

Hi all youse in Livejournal land. The quiet around here has been due to my complete horizontal nature since being laid low by teh crud. My boss thinks it was the swinetastrophe. I think it might not have been, but it most certainly was unpleasant. I've been more sick, but I'd rather not revisit last week any time soon, either. I did not end up

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[mistymarshall]

Yeah that was how my court date felt. Dry, simple and quick. All that ridiculous stuff before and then end was nothing. I remember thinking, is that it? Am I divorced now?

[frabjouslinz]

I had that moment, too. Wait, that's it? I'm done? Weird.

[frabjouslinz]

Thanks, me too.

[shaolingrrl]

Hey, doll, I hope you didn't lose the five pounds because somebody cut off your legs.

[frabjouslinz]

That would be significantly more than 5 pounds, hon. Totally lost 5 pounds because food tastes like bleh. And hurted my throat.

[shaolingrrl]

But it goes with the song....

[mcjulie]

I will be sitting there in my cube sending you good thoughts.

And I will also call Scott Mr. Sweetie from now on.

[frabjouslinz]

Good thoughts appreciated. Now if only I could make my brain work.

I'd like to see you call him that. :p It should be amusing.

[shaolingrrl]

Oh, you have to! That's perfect! I'll do it too.

[ex_frankwu]

Hey Linz - congrats! What a long horrible ordeal. Sorry you're sick - but glad it's over. Yeah!

After you recover, what are you going to do to celebrate?

[frabjouslinz]

When Miki and I are both up on our feet, there's Round Table pizza in the works. A night out dancing sometime soon is probably on tap, but it depends on the lungs and whether anyone has any time.