Sick today. Sick, sick, sick.
Writing today. Writing, writing, writing.
Let’s see which one wins—2500 words or barfing up toenails. This should be a fun game.
Urp
read with hunger, write with joy, live with passion
read with hunger, write with joy, live with passion
Hmm. That’s funny. My (4-yr-old) daughter chews on her toenails, and it doesn’t seem to make her sick… maybe we grow out of that immunity? (grin) Sorry you’re under the weather.
Ooh. That sucks, Holly. Get some rest, and I hope you feel better soon.
Well of course you’re going to get sick if you’ve been eating your own toenails, silly.
In all seriousness, hope you feel better.