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Donna is tired.
My reward for staying hydrated is coughing up seawater. Well, at least THAT'S productive.
Getting better, but oh so incrementally. And at the end of the day, I fall down like a very dead thing indeed.
Seanan's book is here, and damn if I didn't fall asleep trying to read it. Not fair.
I'd like to knit something. I'd like to write something. I'd like to COOK something.
Not. Fair.
And poor Jim is just getting pounded by life right now. Have a good thought for him, the inexperienced one of the two of us, okay? Not his fault.
Getting better, but oh so incrementally. And at the end of the day, I fall down like a very dead thing indeed.
Seanan's book is here, and damn if I didn't fall asleep trying to read it. Not fair.
I'd like to knit something. I'd like to write something. I'd like to COOK something.
Not. Fair.
And poor Jim is just getting pounded by life right now. Have a good thought for him, the inexperienced one of the two of us, okay? Not his fault.