Hello, Romania.
I used to have another friend in Romania (well, I still do, but I don't talk to her very much). She was an illustrator. I ended up buying one of her original pieces of art (a cover for a children's magazine).
Good evening, house of, uh, fun.
what? watching me croak over is fun. no?
it's okay, I'll be back to getting you threatening me in no time.
rescue has arrived...meds, soup, and juice on the way. yay!

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Partake of your delivery, nf, then back to bed for you, and Z's. That's the only thing that will help. Well, a little.
It's chilly. I might put on some long pants. *faints*

w00t! hope it's a good check. or cheque? however you folks spell it. Hope you're liking the job.![]()
I am in bed, for two days been in bed. the meds ought to help though and the soup, I haven't eaten in two days. The meds will probably knock me out.
thanks Duchess, i'm just hurting and whiney.![]()

Grrrr! NF, go to bed!![]()
Scratch that. It smells like sausages and bacon. The neighbours are making breakfast.Night, AC.
*smells sausages
Hmmm ....time for breakfast: