Aborted Fridays
Sorry no talk for a while... C's birthday went off fairly seamless. it lasted all night long and i was fairly expired by the time we went home, but C was happy so i was happy.
My flu's evolved into a viral bronchitis, so says Dr. Sister-In-Law. I should expect it to take as much as 2-3 more weeks for this to taper off... hip hip hooray...
we were going to shoot a small DV project today, but Paco's Kidnapper landed a bad case of food poisoning this mourning so it looks like it's aborted for the time being. which may be just as well, coz i feel worse than ever today. anyway, it's odd coz we all ate the same stuff from Mama's and none of us got the pukies.
i've got the first meeting of the butcher cast on sunday... say a prayer for the dying...
1 Comments:
An influenza "hit" is uncommon in those overworked: be mindful (of such). (Too) busy! (Maybe a lot of people around . . . .)
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