Thursday, November 13, 2008

Dear Death

Dear Death,

Come and get me, because I'm pretty sure it's consumption this time.



Chris said...

Hang in there Rachel. You have to get well soon so you can play with your cute nephews next week.

Rach said...

I'm so sorry. Maybe the Doc can magically cure you using a pressure point, her pinkies, and frog saliva. Get some rest!

Andrea said...

Hope you feel better soon!

Maija said...

In my experience, death is extremely non-compliant with such requests. He's such a jerk. In your case, I'm glad. What would I have to read while at my boring, boring job?

Wendy said...

Maybe you can take a sick day and spend time in your clean room cutting things out and coloring them with crayons! (like something for Laura...)