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Well, I tried to go to work, but they sent me home. Being sick at The Co-op was exactly what you'd expect: everyone was offering me their special little tinctures and potions; the supplements guy was pouring echinacea down my throat, and Coconut Joe was passing around little paper cups full of oregano oil like something out of Jonestown. In the end, Allisyn called around and found someone to cover for me, then came out and told me that I looked like I needed to go back to sleep. I think I'm about to do that. The couch seems to be calling out to me louder than the bed -- maybe I'll put in a movie (why, oh why, did I leave that copy of I [Heart] Huckabees at unixd0rk's house? Oh well).

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papilio_luna
Jan. 17th, 2006 09:56 pm (UTC)
I was sort of killing two tofurkeys with one stone with my comment. Though if I recommend some potion, take heed because I do it rarely. I don't take vitamins or supplements of any kind because I think 99% of it is premium Grade A bullshit.
hopita
Jan. 18th, 2006 12:33 am (UTC)
I remember being very disappointed that the bottles inside the Sambucol boxes were just regular medicine bottles, and not the funky Jerusalem Pottery bottles that are pictured on the box.

But now caelidh is uttering the word "Sambucol" as well, so next time I'm in the store, I'll check it out.

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