I've been hit and hit hard with the flu. Now for certain I'm beginning to think that there's a plot against me completely catching up and posting my November and December reads. No need to post good wishes, although I love you for wanting to, I'm doing fine now. I just don't want to re-live this past weekend anytime soon.
I'm determined to 'get 'er done' this evening. Assuming, of course, I survive the day. How's that for melodrama?
Labels: Being Sick