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Monday, February 25, 2008

You know that saying?

...something about the harder I runs, the slower I goes...?

After a lovely weekend of being flattened by food poisoning, and over 48 hours with nothing but ginger ale and saltines for sustanence, I must drag myself back to the ye olde grinde.

Let us not dwell on unpleasantness. Instead, see here for a clever and amusing Scandanavian Rube Goldberg-like trifle.

And there is a new installment over at Dr. Galubrious...

Here's hoping for solid food tomorrow.

9 comments:

Elizabeth said...

Dear Tara
Do hope you feel better soon.
How miserable feeling sick is!

Soozcat said...

Oh, poor Tara. I am so sorry.

I hope you will soon feel better. Food poisoning is wretched.

Chris.P said...

Sorry to hear about your bout of food poisoning. It's tough not really having the time to be ill.

Wishing you all the best.

Rebecca Bush said...

Hey Tara,
I'm sorry to hear that you were sick! It is the worst. Take it easy!

Gina said...

OH my goodness! So sorry that you had such a difficult weekend. I hope you feel better and can have a good meal. Hugs.

Vienna for Beginners said...

I hope you are feeling much better now! What brought you this unpleasant experience?

Joanna said...

Hope your feeling better, upset tummys are horrid.

clairesgarden said...

hope your better, doesn't sound very nice at all, poor you!

dinahmow said...

No fun at any time, but when you're against the clock -eek! Get well, Tara.