C is for cold. F is for flu.
C is for carbs. F is for fats.
I'm still not sure if I've got a cold or the flu, but I'm outta commission, and I sure have been hankering for some unknown food-based satisfaction. Haven't found it yet, but I think it's gonna need to be salty. I don't like laying around and hankering. I like routine. But I wanna get well, and there's this weird give yo body what it wants thing that I do when I'm sicky. So I'm gonna do it-- within reason.
posted by Stine @ 7:20 PM
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oh damn, i just saw this.
are you on the mend? close?
it's snowing to beat the band here. reflectivity in so many colors.
just listened to the author of "starbucked" on book tv. he was at powells. last week i bought a t-shirt at one of my fave indy coffeeshops that says >>>>>cheney drinks starbucks<<<<<
hope you're feeling more like yourself. you're not slipping, you know. you're just giving yourself a break.
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