We all have the flu; me the worst. I'm writing this from bed, where I am soaking up the mist of the new cool-mist ultrasonic humidifer, and trying not to get into a coughing fit since it already feels like I've been kicked in the ribs from the days upon days of hacking. My fever is down today, which is a good sigh. Lucia's is up, however. We have basic groceries to get us by for the next day or so and are hopeful Pete can get out tomorrow for a quick trip of necessities.
Say a little prayer for us, if you could.
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