Lost track of the days. It was only a matter of time.

Noticing how icky I feel today.
Not something I can put my finger on.
Just that shakey feeling in my gut.
And tired.
Bad dreams, maybe.
Or a dog that felt like getting up to check on things in the back yard every two hours.

Hope there is no ick in your day.
Merry Me

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Anonymous said…
~just a little hug~ till it passes...
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