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Still here. Still sick. Nefer very nicely curled up next to me in bed this morning as I lay there reading*, although I discovered that she had ulterior motives. As soon as I got up and took a shower because I couldn't stand my unshowered self any longer, she moved over to where I had been lying.



* After the suggestions yesterday, what do I do? Go to the electronic local library and download a trashy Hollywood tell-all. Go fig.

Bleeeggghhhhhhaaarrgghhh

This afternoon marks my entry into the snot-producing phase of the cold. A phase, I am fairly sure, Toby mostly skipped. Unfair!