Bleah.

Apr. 9th, 2009 04:08 pm
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Still sick. At work, but not enthusiastic.

Flist is at skip=gazillion. Hugs to them that needs them, and just be glad virtual hugs do not spread germs.

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Date: 2009-04-09 08:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lame-pegasus.livejournal.com
*huge virtual hugs back*

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Date: 2009-04-09 08:35 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] claudia603.livejournal.com
Ugh! Feel better sooooon!

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Date: 2009-04-09 08:52 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] shirebound
Oh noes! You deserve an incredibly wonderful (and healthy) rest of the year.

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Date: 2009-04-09 09:55 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2009-04-09 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daylyn.livejournal.com
Feel better!

*long distance hugs*

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Date: 2009-04-10 01:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amymccabe.livejournal.com
You know the best cure for that right? Sick!Watson and UST. *nods*

“Watson, you should not be out of bed.” Holmes jumped from his desk.

Watson was going to argue, wanted to argue. Instead, he sneezed.

Holmes walked the length of the sitting room, scooping up a blanket off the couch as he went and wrapped it around Watson’s shoulders as he approached the sneezing doctor.

Watson found his handkerchief and blew his nose before answer. “Thanks Holmes, but it really not so bad. I just have the flu. Besides, how else am I going to eat breakfast?” That said he headed to the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Holmes added more fuel to the fire, reigning in his emotions and spoke into it. “I’m sure Mrs. Hudson could have brought your breakfast upstairs. Actually, I will make sure of it. Now go back to bed.”

Watson hesitated, sighed and headed for the door. “I don’t understand you, Holmes,” He turned and said. “I don’t understand how you put so much concern over my mild flu and yet insist on damaging yourself with that.” Watson pointed to Holmes’ desk, where his needle rest, before storming up the stairs.

Holmes heard the door shut with more force than necessary then voiced his answer to the empty room. “Because, my dear Watson, I care more for you than any other. Watson, because…”

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Date: 2009-04-10 02:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] clevertoad.livejournal.com
Loud and hearty phlbbbbts to the germs.
Here's hoping for some nice sunshine to bake them out.

Hang in there and get some sleep if you can.

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Date: 2009-04-10 02:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ansostuff.livejournal.com
Feel better soon!

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Date: 2009-04-10 05:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] browngirl.livejournal.com
*hugs you quite a lot*

Over at [livejournal.com profile] crack_van they are reviewing stories for -- argh, I'm writing while talking to someone, but the fandom you wrote for Yuletide, that one.
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