Death Becomes Her

I've apparently caught some thing and was sent home by Dr. Patch when he heard that I sounded like Froggy from Our Gang and looked like Hell's worst nightmare. So here I am. I'm supposed to work tomorrow but Doc told me not to come in if I wasn't significantly better. Honestly, it's been so long, I don't know what to think of a boss like this. ::boggle::

Helly sent me a Bukket

On my way to work, I wibbled into the the Big PO only to find a package filled with all manner of movies, a delicious-looking book, two Skor bars, a couple of beautiful necklaces, and a bag full of stinky sugar-free licorice for Aunt Tudi. Why on Earth anyone would want to shove that devil candy in their mouth is beyond me, but it's not up to me to explain the bizarre behaviour of my fellow human being.

Thank you, brujah, for being so good to me and to Aunt Tudi. Goddess knows, we don't deserve it.