I'm sick. I hate being sick. This morning I got up, felt lousy and told myself that it would be ok with some tea from the coffee cart. It wasn't, not really. By 10 am no fewer than three people had told me that I should really just go home (including my very sweet office mate who offered to cover my office hours). I did give up and go home at
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