No Rest for the Wicked

And apparently breathing is right out, as well.

So the monstrous allergies of the past week or so have apparently turned into a nasty bronchitis.
If you need me, I will be right here – on the couch, swaddled in blankets- with my telly remote and a mug of tea.

And maybe some soup.

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