Ugh. All day yesterday, as of 5:30 a.m., I was wretchedly sick. The details would be, in short, tmi, but suffice it to say that it was not pretty at all. Even today I feel a little fuzzy, but at least things that I take in are staying down, youknaaimsayin? And the weird thing is that I never get sick. Seriously, I very rarely get sick. And when I do get sick, it's a little head cold, or at worst, a fever. Never an extravaganza of grossness.
But, holy buckets, now is not the time to get sick! I'm the maid of honor, and the rehearsal, replete with keeping the flower girl in check and singing a duet, is tonight. Meaning that the wedding, the real deal, the thing that I've come to the boonies two weeks early for, is tomorrow!
Fuzziness, fuzziness, go away, come again some other day . . . Or better yet, go away and never come back. This is not the business.
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