It's 8:25 am. I've been awake for an hour. What the heck am I doing up? I should be in bed. All warm and cuddled up in my big blankets. But no, I'm sitting here sleepy and kinda cold. Not only cold, but I have a cold. I hate it! Mandie called me this morning about Bingo, which I expected. Now I just can't get this "tickle" out of my throat which
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