Go Dragons
I arrived safely in Norway on tuesday, and I have lots of photos for you. Unfortunately I brought home a nasty stomach bug too, and once I stopped puking the nearly-inevitable plane flu hit me—not leaving me with much energy for sorting all those photos.
Oh, if only I had a bottle of Bruce’s Juice! That would surely fix me right up!
I’ll get back to you once my nose stops producing snot by the bucket-load.
Homoeopathy. It’s what’s for dinner. Because you’re not eating properly.
Maybe homoeopathy is what I should use to scare my children with if they won’t do something I’d rather like that they did. “Eat your dinner of the homoeopath will get you!”