Not a pretty picture, but then I don't feel pretty.
I've been laid out on the couch since the day after xmas.
Seems someone in my family was ill and should have been quarantined.
I made the mistake of giving a hug and a kiss.
I've been out of commission ever since.
I won't go into gory details, but Cathi said it best:
"Like the sound of the demons from hell, punctuated by wimpering"
Cathi has a way with words, doesn't she?
The worst is over and I feel strong enough to to feebly hold a camera and keep down some solid food.

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