Soy Enfermo
Ugh. I overdid it yesterday. Now I remain in the state of misery once again.
In bed.
Out.
In bed.
Out.
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Yes, but then you get the little perks of being sick. Like sleeping until almost noon and waking up under six inches of covers and quilts with your cat purring on your stomach. Or throwing a bath bomb in the tub and feeling your skin actually tingle as the salt sucks all the bad stuff out. Or a cup of hot cocoa, made with milk and real cocoa.
