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December 04, 2005
I knew I was in trouble when I opened my mouth to say, "Ahhhh", and the doctor said, "Oh Holy Christ." As I sat there in my flannel pajama bottoms, sweatshirt, scarf, fuzzy boots and unwashed hair, I chuckled - the first time I had done that in days. "Rest?" Honestly I wasn't either, but what are you gonna do? And today, today I am tired. And I don't know if the tired is coming from the fact that I haven't had any time to rest, or if a party we're tricking Thursday night decided TODAY that instead of appetizers they want prime rib and all the trimmings. Posted by Foodwhore at December 4, 2005 11:54 PM 
I think I'm coming down with the same thing. Here's to the Lemon Drop cure! Posted by: Sandee at December 6, 2005 05:42 PM In the name of all that is holy, woman, get thee to a bed and stay there. Or get some help. Do you have enough help? Posted by: wordgirl at December 6, 2005 07:25 PM You need a proper holiday, or vacation as I think you call it. Retire to the hills or the coast for six weeks. At least. Posted by: kitchen hand at December 6, 2005 08:38 PM My God, girl... lay off the lemon drops if you're on meds. Have a little mercy on yourself! Posted by: wilsonian at December 7, 2005 04:29 AM Bless you Food Whore. Take it easy, I know that is insane to say at what is probably your busiest time of year. I wish I was there to help. I'm really good at washing dishes! Posted by: Shrinking Violet at December 7, 2005 07:07 AM To heck with wilsonian - heat up those lemon drops, add a slug of cold syrup, and sleep well! ;0 Posted by: shera at December 7, 2005 10:32 AM Lay off the lemon drops!? Make those babies into a hot toddy, with a little honey and a lot of vodka. You'll feel much better! Happy Holidays! (and don't work too hard, dammit!) Posted by: Cheryl at December 7, 2005 05:53 PM that's it for sure! Posted by: amateur at December 9, 2005 01:18 PM  |