Tell me what could possibly be drearier than c-board from the Belnord Cafeteria?
Today's achievements: coughing, sneezing, running a fever; reading a bunch of pulp and suspense fiction. Laundry. Admiring the flooding sepia-tone sunlight of this time of year. Concluding the last time I felt like this was quite possibly sixth grade, when I celebrated winter break with simultaneous mono and chicken pox. Holy blap.

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It is very striking. The healing angel came home from school yesterday and said, "The light today is very New England."
Rest up. (I know you're doing your best... while housecleaning and cat visiting.)
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