Sick, again.
Well, it's been a while. More than a few days, anyhow. I am so sick. Like shoot me in the head to put me out of my misery, sick. I feel horrible. I just want to crawl into my bed, and stay there. I did get a nap this afternoon, but I still just feel awful. Anyhow, I was just letting everyone (in case some one is wondering) that I'm indeed still alive. I don't really feel like it, but the breathing indicates that I am actually still kicking.

And the dinner buzzer is buzzing and I'm going to eat and go back to bed. I have no energy to do anything else, including approach anything emotional at the moment.

Love to all
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