Better and yet.. not.

[lithera]

I feel a little better. Took some asprin. Broke the low-grade fever I had. Still feel achey. Not coughing again. Head hurts.

So, I drink tea and eat my salad for lunch. Yum, yum salad.

It's days like that that make me miss living with people.

I miss Marci's chicken soup made from scratch.

Bleh.

Comments

[fireballof3.livejournal.com]

Sorry.

I could cluck for you. WOuld that help?

Cluck

Cluck



Cluck

[lithera.livejournal.com]

*smiles at you*

Thanks. That helped some. Smiles and laughs are good.

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[fireballof3.livejournal.com]

b'caaawck!

[sharkcowsheep.livejournal.com]

That *was* some fine soup, wasn't it? As though Marci had somehoww distilled the soul of the chicken. I miss it. Damned if I'll ever bother to make stock myself, though.

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[lithera.livejournal.com]

*nods* Marci is the goddess of chicken soup and all homey soothing things.

[technocracygirl.livejournal.com]

*Blush*. Maybe not chicken, but if I cook the turkey in the fridge before the next D&D game, I'll bring soup.

[blushes again]

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[lithera.livejournal.com]

*hugs* That would be keen. I miss you.