Monday, June 27, 2005
delicate flower
My friends used to laugh and call me "delicate flower" when I got sick.
Unlike most people, I don't usually get sick in the cold months. I get sick in the heat of summer. I was not meant to live in a hot climate, I don't think, and hot weather really destroys me. That, I think, is why I got so sick this last week. And still I feel lousy, although the worst of it is clearly over.
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