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Weak as a Kitten

Mike had a touch of a stomach virus over the weekend.   It slowed him down but did not stop him completely.  Then the bug hit me on Monday morning.  I was knocked for a loop--cannot remember being that sick for ages now.  Hope it will ages again.

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  1. We just forget how awful being sick with flu can be. Thank goodness it doesn't happen much! Glad to know you're on the other side of it now and will soon be back to your regular self!

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  2. Uh-0 That should be a winter thing. Flu in the summer is wrong!! I hope your back to being yourself really soon!!1

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  3. Hope you're feeling better. No fun being sick!
    Peace,
    Muff

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  4. Glad you are well enough now to post. Take care.

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  5. Get better. I had this stomach flu the end of July. It was not fun. Rest up.

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  6. Not good to be summer sick Olga. Get better soon! (and stop sharing bugs with your husband!)

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  7. Oh, no! I am so sorry to hear you are I'll. Best wishes.

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  8. flu in the summer? Not good.
    I can't remember the last time I was sick, even with a cold. I hope my luck holds.

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  9. Hope you are feeling lots better! I got a throat infection a couple of weeks ago that was worse than anything I can remember in years and so glad it is over! Get well quick!

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