My stupid cold finally over, and just as I start to enjoy that, my body reminds me that I am still not out of eggs. Out of Tylenol I was, but my lovely Kristin neighbour brought me a jar. And now I'm exhausted, goodnight.
cramps
No TrackBacks
TrackBack URL: http://duvekot.ca/cgi-bin/mt/mt-tb.cgi/275
1 Comment
Leave a comment
ACK.
I am not out of them either (a clever way to describe it) - I feel as I did at 14.