it started around Wednesday, then progressively got worse. it makes me unhappy. i don't like feeling like crap.
being sick is totally for the birds....
on a happier note, DSO doesn't seem to be phased by my being sick. chris felt her kick my stomach out. totally strange and alien-y. mix that and having my little rubi sleeping on the couch next to me, and i'm not too bad.
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