Still sick and getting sicker. I'm hungry, but my throat will not cooperate with eating. My elliptical trainer mocks me for my inability to walk down the hall without getting woozy. There have been a few small positive advances in the moving-to-NYC plan, so that there is at least faint light far down the tunnel, enough to keep me reaching
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xoxo back atcha
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