Gee thanks, Santa
I was a good girl all year. And what did I get for Christmas? A cold.
Thanks a lot, Santa.
Nothing to post today because I feel crappy and tired and I resent that my holiday is over and I had to come back to work. I really just don't like my job. But I'm leaving early to snuggle with my puppy, whom I sprung from boarding this morning and brought to work with me, watch DVDs, and tell myself that I should unpack even though I won't. I might also eat some ice cream because it's 80 frickin degrees here in Austin and I have seven months until I have to wear the bridesmaid dress.
posted by Lisa @ 11:12 AM
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5 Comments:
I'm sorry!
I got a cold, too. Well, I had it before Christmas, but it got so bad that I lost my voice Christmas Eve.
I haven't unpacked, either, so don't feel bad! :)
Make yourself a hot toddy and cuddle with Rowen!
Feel better, and I have like a ten letter word verification for some reason.
Feel better! I sent something your way that should cheer you up. It's not Bradley Cooper wrapped up in a bow, but it's fun anyway.
Being sick sucks. I say, eat all the ice cream you want now and worry about the consequences later. Eat a pint of Ben and Jerry's Chunky Monkey just for me.
Hey, I got one too! What is this, some sort of Santa conspiracy?! Hope you're feeling better.
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