I'm sorry. I don't feel well.
I'll just say that I saw the movie Moneyball (fairly new to DVD) and liked it very much. I see Academy Awards in its future.
Infinities of love,
Janie Junebug
Please don't knock on my door.
Don't ring the telephone.
Nobody is home, and that's me --
The living dead.
And I thought my little castle was zombie free.
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I hope you feel better. It blows to be sick.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry you aren't feeling so well. I've spent all day in my pj's and mostly in bed. Hugs to you!
ReplyDeleteSorry you don't fee well. Get a bottle of Jack, chug it down and go to bed. It won't wont cure you but you won't give a shit either. Your welcome! Bill is in the mail.
ReplyDeleteThank you all. Coffey, I'm afraid your "prescription" would make me even more sick. I'm not a drinker.
ReplyDeletePOOR BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI watched Knight and Day 3 times in the last 24 hours.
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