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I really thought that I was going to escape that damn flu-y thing that's been going around. I thought I had just squeaked by. But no. I woke up this morning with this sexy/painful raspy rockstar voice, which escalated into a hacking cough and body aches and feverish behaviour. I left work at 1pm, went home, and watched some old Cosby Show while slugging back orange juice. Then I slept for three hours. Now I feel a little better--well enough, at least, to come down to DG to get on the comp. Hopefully this illness will at least help the weight loss.