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Sunday, September 16, 2012

And I sound like Barry White

My body couldn't fight it any longer. I finally got sick. I am never sick. The past four or five times Patrick has been sick I've managed to avoid it because I have a kick-ass immune system.  I'm not really sure what the flu feels like, but if I had to guess I think this is it. Fatigue, sore throat, nausea, chills, body aches, congestion and a headache! The works. I went to bed last night with a ball of tissues, sweatpants tucked into socks and a long sleeve shirt. I attended the wedding with my pseudo-husband yesterday because Patrick took a private jet (yeah...I know) to New York for the week. It was a lovely beach wedding followed by a reception at a fine art gallery in 30A, which is where the Truman show was filmed.  I'm hoping with copious amounts of vitamin C, Zen tea, honey-pomegranate cough drops and a NyQuil cocktail that I'll be better in no time!And now, it is time for some of that said tea.


Just some of the ladies.
Pretty much an instant classic.
Jags need to stop sucking.

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