I feel a lot more sympathy for Kermit the Frog, after taking an unexpected (and unwelcome) side trip into the stomach flu last week. According to the hubs, I turned green. I am not surprised I looked green. I felt green.
As I inch my way into the recovery zone (at my age there is no bouncing back), I started to wonder why I had turned green? What was the deal with that. You know I had to Google it.
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