domingo, 27 de janeiro de 2019

Day 027 - Year 0 - The Story of Ms. F - 27.1.2019

Her name is Ms. F, I will call her just F, so that things get simple, though living close or with F is never simple, easy neither for everyone. 

F came once, and without saying that she was coming. She didn't knocked on the door, neither called or texted. Not even a telegram.

Se just arrived, period.

F acts so strangely that she even creates chills on people.

There is no way of you running away from F is she arrives at your place. She needs time, and you need patience.

F likes to keep you warm, but you don't feel it, you just want her to go away.

So she arrived today, the damn Ms. Flu, that bitch.

I have been having some swallowed throat, but I was handling it, but little bear, just got fever today after we had a play in the snow...

Ms. F is getting me a wet nose as well, while Mamma Bear is hiding in quarantine and living in the car (not)... 

Nurse Eva is bringing us tea with honey and cooked an amazing dinner.

Let's see how things go today and tomorrow morning.... At least we know that Ms. F, will bug off in 3/4 days... Go away...


a picture of Ms. F


Comments? Grand-mother tips and tricks for kicking Ms. F in the Hemagglutinins?

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