No, darlin'. This is not worry thing. See, to worry means to wring your hands and go "oh, dear, oh, dear, what shall we do." Rest well, and be of certain mind that I will be all right. This is an odd thing, but not insurmountable. I'm on the mend, it just might take a while. A bunch of my alone time is spent investigating and trying to figger out where it came from and how best to treat it.
And I'm beating it and treating it. I told Sherry that if it lasts 3 weeks, I'll break down and see a doctor, and now that I've written it, it's a contract.
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Date: 2006-07-17 05:17 am (UTC)And I'm beating it and treating it. I told Sherry that if it lasts 3 weeks, I'll break down and see a doctor, and now that I've written it, it's a contract.