Ugh.
Uuuuugh.
Gentle whimper.
That is a summary of last week. I have been stuck in bed with stomach flu. The most exciting meal I have eaten is plain rice (the thrills) and the thought of doing anything other than lie in bed has been beyond me.
All my plans of a fantastic, writing-filled November have had to come to a halt, but I’m sure you understand.
Here is a word of advice:
Don’t get stomach flu. It is awful. Just awful.








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