If Wishes Were Fishes (or something)

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I'm finally back home, where I'm glad to be...my own bed, my kitties, my computer. Unfortunately, I'm really sick (it just wouldn't be *Christmas* without a festive cold that morphs into a sinus infection). Must get better practically overnight as I'm looking forward to our New Year's Eve shebang.

Heh, shebang is a good word.

So to all my friends...I love you and I'm going to slowly catch up on my friends page. Please don't think I don't love you just because I haven't been around lately. And in the meantime, if I should say anything particularly weird or rude or strange or goofy, please remember this important fact: I'm on medication. Sure, sure, it's just cold medicine, but I find it to be a valid excuse nonetheless.

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Yep, the yearly holiday sharing of the germs. I did my best this year to keep them all to myself...so far none of the other family members have exhibited signs of getting what I've got, thankfully. And awwww, how cute - your sister just wanted to be close to you. Hopefully you won't be reaping the harvest of her germy breath.

Once I've gotten to a point where I can function for longer than a few moments at a time, I'll pop that Bart watch into the mail for ya.

Thanks for the warm welcome back, you sweet thing!