Sick. AGAIN. Dammit.
I've been sick three times this winter. And I have a story I really need to finish before the 31st. However, I'm getting my ASS kicked here; I'm exhausted, can't talk, and it practically took an act of Congress for me to take a shower this morning. And of course, it's settled in my throat, which involves a lot of coughing, which makes the bad man with the icepick take great glee in stabbing me in the back.
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