I missed blogging about my St. Patty's day festivities yesterday, why? Because I was laid up in bed all day.
Because I was hungover? No...
Because I was getting laid by some hottie I met the night before? No...
But because I managed to find myself coming down with a nasty cold, just before going out on Friday. One of those *WHAM* you're sick kind of moments that hasn't eased up yet.
Of course, the sore throat and tiredness didn't keep me from ejoying my Guinness ... but it sure did a number on my plans for Saturday...
Posted by Princess Cat at March 19, 2006 11:03 AM @ 11:03 AM in All Things Evil // Permalink | TrackBackI was hoping you managed a good night out, and found Mr right...all on St. Patricks Day, not the bird flu.....
Posted by: armywifetoddlermom at March 19, 2006 04:35 PMWatch that cold and get to the doc if it doesn't ease up after a few days. I had what I thought was a cold, but the sore throat just wouldn't go away. Turned out to be tracheitis. I'm on anitbiotics and feeling better, but that's some serious stuff.
Posted by: Ted at March 20, 2006 05:53 AM