All I did today was pile up in the bed, on the chair, back in the bed... Hard to determine whether the feeling like bunk part is now because of the bug, or because until just a minute ago I had eaten one banana and four saltines. We'll hope for better results tomorrow.
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Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
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Sorry you have been sick. I surely do hope you are feeling better. Maybe you have thrush like B...
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