Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Come not near me

I've reached that stage of my cold where I will use anything as a Kleenex. Even a freshly-laundered sock. Even the torn-out flyleaf of an abandoned book. Even you.

Additionally, I've begun to more or less shed lozenge wrappers as I walk.

I'm a creature of wrath.

1 comment:

  1. Had to laugh at this illustration. Hope you are feeling better, Allie :(

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