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Ohh, Lizzard. I am so sorry you are so sick.

Are you familiar with the foulest, but most affective, sickness remedy ever? (A. taught me this one.)

Take the juice of one lemon, and a pinch of cayenne pepper. Either dilute it with water and gulp, or drink it down in one shot sans H2O. (I prefer the shot, because then it's over, and one of the places my masochism does not extend to is my taste buds.)

It's foul stuff, but it clears your head in a second, and is generally really good for what ails you (unless you are tummy sick, that is -- then stay away from it).

Keep resting and souping.

I heart you,
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p.s. -- If I could, I'd be over there with a care package of tea and books about Marie Antoinette's underwear in a second.

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