Ahhhhhh-CHOOO!
You know? I was just telling someone the other day (while knocking on wood) that I had managed to avoid catching a cold so far this winter.
Maybe it was fake wood I knocked on.
Damn.
February 24, 2007
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I think it is a hidden principle in the way the universe works. Of course, God can read your mind… so… there doesn’t seem to be anyway to avoid this.
Job 3:25 For the thing that I fear comes upon me, and what I dread befalls me.
Comment by pastakeith — February 24, 2007 @ 5:32 pm
Poor Jim… sorry. Hope it goes away quickly!
Comment by Jean — February 24, 2007 @ 5:34 pm
It’s been suggested to me (I cannot remember by whom) that tea, lemon and a generous slug of Myer’s dark rum is a fine panacea.
Feel better, bro. Colds blow.
Comment by Erica — February 24, 2007 @ 6:22 pm
Cold-Eez. I swear by the stuff for shortening colds and lessening symptoms. Leaves a bitter taste in your mouth, but the dark rum can fix that. Feel better soon.
Comment by Shamrock — February 24, 2007 @ 7:40 pm
generous proportions of single malt, taken with favorite robe and slippers in the company of Mr. Recliner; good book, movie or the Sunday Ledger at your option…
feel better, pal.
Comment by gregor — February 24, 2007 @ 9:00 pm
All of the above in that order. *wink*
Feel better soon, Jim.
Comment by Pixie — February 24, 2007 @ 10:50 pm
hope that when you read this your feeling better.
Comment by Michele — February 25, 2007 @ 12:15 am
Sufficient quantities of alcohol resolves the problem. Doesn’t cure the cold, you just don’t care that you have it.
Comment by DMerriman — February 25, 2007 @ 12:39 am
Damn, sure do hate to hear you’re under the weather. Lots of fluids, and anything that makes you feel better. Oh, and plenty-o-rest.
Feel better soon Dude…..
Comment by Tammi — February 25, 2007 @ 9:01 am
Jim, I didn’t know your wood was fake.
Comment by Ken Adams — February 25, 2007 @ 12:17 pm
me too! i’ve had the pukes, the poops, every imaginable health horror this year thanks to those germ infested children of mine.
sure enough, this weekend, sore throat. WHAAAAAAAAAAAA! i truly feel your pain. get well!
Comment by shoe — February 25, 2007 @ 1:00 pm
Ken… ‘fake wood’…shame on you!
Comment by Jean — February 25, 2007 @ 1:59 pm
Jimbo, you maybe like me, I never get sick, I blame it on clean living, Cat
Comment by Catfish — February 26, 2007 @ 7:38 am
*leaves 5 gallon bucket of Nyquil*
Comment by Harvey — February 26, 2007 @ 3:27 pm