Open Letter
Sunday, January 9th, 2005 20:00OPEN LETTER TO MY POOR AILING FRIENDSLIST, FROM POOR AILING ME
Dear Flist,
We are all ill. This is sad. It makes me feel awful, in more ways than one. Let's get better.
*huggles you all*
Sofia and her cold
Dear Flist,
We are all ill. This is sad. It makes me feel awful, in more ways than one. Let's get better.
*huggles you all*
Sofia and her cold
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Date: 2005-01-10 02:42 (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-01-10 03:22 (UTC)But in my state of lurgy-fied slowness, I managed to notice Sass salad dressing at the health/organic/natural grocery this morning. If I can track it down online, I shall post it to
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Date: 2005-01-10 14:22 (UTC)*goes into work despite fever. at least the cough has mostly subsided.*
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Date: 2005-01-11 20:24 (UTC)Given the subject matter, I bet most of us wished they were real.
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