My chest is all heavy and my throat hurts - the former implies asthma days are coming (to the tune of holidays are coming, but with much less joviality) and the latter is just painful. I managed 40 minutes of Tacitus this morning before giving up and flopping into Reuben's bed with him and Jenny. They are both out now, and I am tired and want hugs
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