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The Croakies
22 January 2007 15:01The Monkey™ (although I am starting to call her Little Shadow since she wants to be where her momma is all the time) has "the croakies." Hoarse voice, ragged cough and a fever. Poor thing. On a normal day now I'll be lucky if she sleeps for an hour but today I had to rip her from her bed and force her into consciousness, a process that took nearly an hour to fully realize success and even so she's still drifting into la la land she's so tired...
Last Monday when I said it would be a wet and cold trip to aikido? I lied and I vow never to speak of Aberdeen weather ever again since today we've had: rain, snow, clear skies and hail all between 10 am and 2 pm. Whiskey. Tango. Foxtrot. Edit: Since then it's rained again, flurried, cleared up and then snowed so it stuck.
Last Monday when I said it would be a wet and cold trip to aikido? I lied and I vow never to speak of Aberdeen weather ever again since today we've had: rain, snow, clear skies and hail all between 10 am and 2 pm. Whiskey. Tango. Foxtrot. Edit: Since then it's rained again, flurried, cleared up and then snowed so it stuck.