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Being sick is, among other things, very boring. I don't feel well enough to work outside or do much housework, but I'm not so sick I have to lie languishing all day. I sound horrible, as if I have wrapping paper crumpled up in my lungs. I'd like to know where I caught this because I hadn't really been anywhere. Probably just a germy shopping cart or something. When I got home from the doctor's yesterday, I ended up feeling 100% worse before I started feeling better.
I don't feel like watching my movies, either. The only un-read books I have are a couple of old Nancy Drews. "Monster Quest" is a re-run. They always are. Tomorrow I'm meeting a friend for dinner and then a talk at the library on Mark Twain. Now, a talk on Mark Twain is not really my kind of thing, but my friend is a history teacher and attended a workshop in Hartford at Twain's house. She likes stuff like this, so...
Ok, time to see if they're searching for any new monsters...
I don't feel like watching my movies, either. The only un-read books I have are a couple of old Nancy Drews. "Monster Quest" is a re-run. They always are. Tomorrow I'm meeting a friend for dinner and then a talk at the library on Mark Twain. Now, a talk on Mark Twain is not really my kind of thing, but my friend is a history teacher and attended a workshop in Hartford at Twain's house. She likes stuff like this, so...
Ok, time to see if they're searching for any new monsters...