Well, Friday night, Jonathon came over for dinner and a game (can't remember what it was called at this juncture). The Deacon and I EACH polished off a bottle of cheap wine, and great times were had. After Jonathon left, I headed out to the Marathon to pick up beer and smokes. Came home, got into comfy clothes and sat down with a beer and set to
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Hand in there. And get lots of rest.
That's really the best medicine.
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Good luck on powerup.
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Well shite. Now with all that vivid fodder, you will never feel well again. That wasn't what I was going for. Oh well.
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