I take it the sickness plagues on. I am sorry to hear it. I would have hoped it had been gruesomely beaten down and handily zapped into oblivion by your ruthless and musclebound immune system by now. So apparently I am going to your house tomorrow. Will you be there at any point? If I were to camp out with Grandma, would I enjoy the pleasure of your company? Please do tell.
Well, Grandma just said no one is camping out. We're still going to dinner with Anna and whoever else. But she also said you're throwing up! I'm so sorry, baby. I guess that means you'll probably be there. I will see you tomorrow. And I will pray for your relief.
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So apparently I am going to your house tomorrow. Will you be there at any point? If I were to camp out with Grandma, would I enjoy the pleasure of your company? Please do tell.
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Date: 2007-03-02 08:12 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-03-02 04:19 am (UTC)