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Well. Having just got over the previous sick, it seems I now have a touch of bronchitis. Upper respiratory cough, breathlessness, runny nose and general blech. Wooo. I went to bed at 10:30, woke up for an hour at 1, and woke up at 6:30 even though my alarm was set for 7:30, so 7 hours is as much sleep as I'm allowed to get, apparently.

Blarg. Poked around on Monster before heading out this morning, so yay productivity. Lots to do today, both work-wise and home wise, so I'll prolly be busy and not online all day, but I'll try to hop on during lunch.

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For Tod, the ( Pirate's Alphabet! )

Edit: I NOW HAVE A PIRATE ICON!

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I can barely breathe but my lungs try to leap out of my throat, and this man wants me to go with him to a meeting in Long Island tomorrow.

I would go into why this is a bad idea and what sort of mind produces ideas such as this, but it would be rather like beating a horse that died sometime in the year 345 BC.

Friday.