Just come back from a three-day trip to Northumberland. Twas a trip of mixed fortunes. I spent one day salmon-fishing. Duncan, a friend who came with us, caught two 14-pounders. Then I hooked one. The battle went on for more than half an hour. It was like having a slab of concrete at the end of my line. Anyway, with every muscle in my shoulder
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i actually don't mind being sick.
what i hate is having a cold.
you feel miserable, but it doesn't disable you enough
to allow you to stay home and watch cartoons all day.
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