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Biohazard
The cold which seemed to be going into remission when I went to bed last night has come back with a vengeance. I can barely breathe and my throat is raw from coughing phlegm through the night.
At least two synapses are still functioning so I was able to both call in dead to work and catch up on LJ. Everything else is a stretch.
I'm going to go have a hot shower and pray for death now.
At least two synapses are still functioning so I was able to both call in dead to work and catch up on LJ. Everything else is a stretch.
I'm going to go have a hot shower and pray for death now.
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is it bad that I laughed outloud at "...and pray for death now."?