Wrinkle in Time
musings of a former home school, menopausal mom
Saturday, February 23, 2013
Pass the NyQuil
The husband handed off his cold. I didn't appreciate it. I can't hardly do a thing. I have to be still and sleep all day. Who needs groceries?
I am thrilled that I am not talking to owners tenants or co-workers.
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