I have a fever. I should be in metaphysics right now. I'm sorry that I am a grouch when I have fever. My eyelids are burning up. When I sleep, I don't dream.
I miss being a kid now more than ever.
I do have a interesting summer reading list gathered now (or at best a "what to read when the thesis is complete" list). Oh and I have no roaches!
p.s. who
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