I feel miserable. All stuffy, achey, whiney and just plain horrible. I want tea and sympathy, not necessarily in that order. It's one of the few occasions that I feel sick enough to go to the doctor, if I wasn't too sick to take myself there. But don't worry. Really. I was good and spent the whole day sleeping. And I'm on my way back to bed now. By tomorrow, I figure I'll be as good as new. Or at least good enough to make it back to work where there'll be people around to listen to me whine.
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