On the 9th day of sickness . . .

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♫ ♬♫ ♬ On the 9th day of sickness, my true love gave to me

fresh squeezed fruit juice

One thing of cough med

slippers for my footies

another hour to sleep in

…………………………the heat turned up one degreeeeeee!!

more blankets on

more essential oils

another round of juice,

and a binge fest of LOST just for me!  ♫ ♬♫ ♬