Man, am I sick. I hate being sick. But true to this time of year. The hectic pace of the holiday season, I always get sick. This one's a whopper. And no one to baby me. I mean, I prefer to be left alone, but still...some sympathy would be nice.
Someone to be there for me in case I need them. My friends are great, as they have offered to get me whatever it is I need. However, what I truly need can't be bought in a store. I don't even think that they would know where to find what I need. Oh well....so I can at least dream.

Cold comfort for change?