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Saturday

26

July

2003

Still Sick
POSTED in: Ramblings

I am still really sick. It has almost 30 degrees, and I have a fat blanket wrapped around me, and I am still freezing. WHY ON A WEEKEND!!!!!!!!

I am so sorry to the Blogathon people. Please support them. Either by donating, or by commenting.

I wish I could be active as well, but I can´t even be up long without getting an aweful headache. So sorry. 😥

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2 Responses to “Still Sick”


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    Nicki
    9:17 am on July 27th, 2003

    Awww poor you Connie. Don’t apologise for being ill, you cannot help it. Perhaps it is the heat. *reads past entries* As you have posted in your blogs, you have worked so hard for the post office. Especially when you are working for so long. 12 hours is a long time. Or you could be ill cos you’re worrying about your work. Whatever it is, get better soon sweetie PS- should I get a webcam??


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    Connie
    12:18 pm on July 27th, 2003

    Thank you so muc Sweetie! I´ll email you as soon as I am a bit better

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