So yesterday's headache turned out to be a precursor of what I can only describe as the plague. Not like, the black death, but the plague is what my mother and I called our coincidence incapacitating illnesses when I was... god... fourteen? We were laid up in bed, too exhausted and miserable to do anything. Mom just had some run of the mill cold,
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We shall have to do an XF/Bones exchange.
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I have had "Marian the Librarian" in my head all day. This can't be a coincidence.
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