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Showing posts with label flu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flu. Show all posts

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Quarentined! They Got Me!

     Ack!  Ack!  Cough!  Oh, hi.  Sorry 'bout that.  Seems I have picked up some kinda' flu bug 'er sumpin'.  I don't usually catch colds or struggle with flu.  I've been very fortunate like that.  I can't imagine where I might've caught it from.  I don't really go anywhere, to speak of.  I'm perfectly content to stay in my own little house an' enjoy bein' somethin' of a recluse.  'Course, it doesn't bother me to go out.  Or to have anyone visit, for that matter.  I'm jus' very comfortable bein' home, ya' know?

     I was gonna' do so many things, today; write the great American novel, sew a new wardrobe, make gifts for all my grandies for Christmas.  I had the whole day planned out.  Unfortunately, in the middle of the night, the flu bug changed my mind.  Now, I'll pro'lly hafta' reschedule alla' that fun stuff for another day.  Ungh!  Life can be sooooo haaaaaard.

     Be careful whilst reading this post.  You don't wanna' get too close.  I really wouln't want you to catch whatever it is that caught me.  This is NOT fun.  This is not fun, a LOT!  So, be sure you drink your juices, eat all your veggies an' don't forget to take your vitamin C.  An' above all, stay healthy an' well, k?

     Until the next time, keep a... Healthy... hug on.






 ~ Yaya

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Solve-It Saturday Word Search

     I'm back!  I'm back!  That old flu can't keep me down for long.  No sirreee, Bob.  I'm ready to be done with this flu.  I do not like it.  I do not like it one little bit.

     And to celebrate my Backness, I have decided to rename the games for Saturday.  The new name is Solve-It Saturday and I'll leave the game up for a couple of days, before posting the answers.  That way, you won't be tempted to check the answers, just in case you are soooooo close and almost have that last word figured out.

     To print the game, left-click on the game and use the printer-icon at the top of your online screen.  Be sure to put the print option to Landscape so you'll get all of the words on the page, too.  If you have any problems, lemme' know and I'll try to figure it out.  Have fun and 'til the next time, keep a hug on.

Yaya

Saturday, January 16, 2010

Escapades With Flu

     Yaya sleeps fitfully, dreaming that she is making hot chicken soup for her pals, Just Joany and Wordy.  Flu is not a fun place to live and she tries to remember that she is not the only one suffering.  Feverish and out of sorts, she reaches for the chocolate pudding to flavor the chicken soup.  Something tells her this is wrong, but she can't seem to figure out why.  Chocolate is always in season, she tells herself.

     Still dreaming, she thinks she is carrying two huge pots of soup, one to Wordy and one to Joany, across the yard.  Suddenly, she is awakened by the sound of her name being called.  She looks around and realizes that she has been dreaming.

     Dismissing the sound as part of the dream, she rolls over to go back to sleep.  Must get plenty of rest if she wants to get well.  Again, she hears her name and gets up to investigate.  Outside, she sees Joany, lying in the snow and hurries to rescue her.

     Joany tells Yaya about Wordy's plight and the two of them work together to scoop up the blob that is their friend, Wordy.  It is not easy.  Finally, three personalities manage to work their way back into Yaya's house to sit in front of the fire and hope that none of them gets sicker as a result of their middle-of-the-night escapade. 

     Meanwhile, hubby-buddy sleeps on, struggling with his own flu symptoms.  Poor hubby-buddy.

     Stay well and keep a hug on.

Yaya

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Puckered For Action

     I am puckered and ready for a kiss.  My good hubby-buddy had better look out.  I am gonna' share with him.  I am SOOOOO gonna' share this miserable flu with him.  Now, where is he?  He can run, but he cannot hide.  This may be a big house, but its not that big.  Even if he hides in the scary, creepy basement, I could find him if I wanted to.  Go down there.  In the scary, creepy basement.  If I wanted to.  Go down there, I mean.  But I don't.  Its scary and creepy.  Duh!

     But he can't stay down there forever.  And I'm ready.  With a kiss.  I'm puckered and ready to share... back.  He gave it to me and I MUST give it back.  grrrr

     I'll let you know when I find him.  Until then, keep a hug on.

 Yaya

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Did he hafta' share?

     My good husband is such a generous person.  Its one of the things I love about him... usually.  He got the flu.  He shared.  I do not like this particular generous attitude of his.  He's not so funny.

     Now, I am going to bed.  mmmmmmm

     Stay well and keep a hug on.

Yaya

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