My fever topped out yesterday at 104.3. Down to 101 today. Starting to feel human again. Browsing the web, reading blogs and a few message boards, feeling happy that I'm awake for more than 10 minute increments. Then, I stumble upon this sentence. It hurts in so many ways.
"There are a miriade of other reasons as well."
"There are a miriade of other reasons as well."
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Oh, GOD! That's enough to put one back into bed with a screamin' headache!
So THAT'S where you've been! I've been a little woried about you - I'm glad you're on the way back up. I'm telling you - the flu shot is worth the sore arm (and the nagging "crunchy" friends who object to vaccinations).
So sorry you've been sick, and so happy you're starting to feel better. Welcome back!
Welcme back indeed. In a myriad of ways!
Miriade is groan, sigh and wince-worthy... How about cafe ole? Or supposably? How about lots' and lots' of things WRONG with the way too many people abuse this language! I could throw more into the ring but I am loath to make you relapse.
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