I am writing this on behalf of Jen the dear one who is suffering terribly with a pissy migraine. For the greater part of the evening thus far she has sat and conversed with me whilst wearing a large
blue surgical glove filled with crushed ice held to her head. ...the girl is suffering. Meanwhile she is letting me, her adoring coworker play with her blog (which by the way is going to be super fabulous... just you wait.) Here's hoping our girl is feeling mucho mas better in the am.
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