||[Nov. 2nd, 2003|11:30 am]
Blintz brunch at the Lawrence Jewish Community Center this morning, tastey food and a friendly atmosphere. Marz thinks we were the only blondes there.|
I'm still feeling run down. Must be getting over what everyone else gave me. The mystery illness. I wish sick people would just turn a bright green or something, so we could avoid contact until they faded back to a normal color again. It would mean fewer colds and flues for all of us. "Sorry, I can't come to work today. I'm chartruse."