And then there was Broncitis (sp?). Why must I always get sick at the worst possible time? I feel like I am crawling to the finish line, cough- eck- ewww. The play is doing great, when I dont totally fuck up, and better yet, over tommorrow. Then i can get to all of the thousands of things that have been waiting, outside, in line, in the frigid
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