I have a fever; I'm wiped out; if anyone needs me, I'll be in bed. In other words, please don't need me until tomorrow afternoon. But for those of you who did request that recipe for corn chowder, however many aeons ago, it lies belatedly behind the lj-cut. I should fulfill at least one of my obligations before I collapse. Have some soup!
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