I guess it started yesterday with my shoulder hurting. Maybe it is the lousy cold weather. I just don't feel good. I am crabby and not fit for company. I just feel ichy.
Men are such babies when they feel crappy and right now I wish Carol was here to bring me comfort food and tell me she loves me. Wishfull thinking and I still miss her so
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