New York Shitty Day Ender: Dyspepsia


As some of you might have noticed today’s offerings were a bit— how should we say— delayed? This is because yesterday the Mister finally succumbed to the lovely stomach ailment that seems to be making the rounds hereabouts. As for who gave him this delightful gift keeps on giving? Well, that was yours truly of course! Marriage is, after all, all about sharing.

This one’s for you, Mister Heather.

Miss Heather


One Comment on New York Shitty Day Ender: Dyspepsia

  1. rodmur on Mon, 3rd Aug 2009 9:18 pm
  2. Tell the Mister he just needs to take his medicine and drink some bourbon! A little Wild Turkey 101 will kill anything known to man!

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