Saturday, December 13, 2003

Saturday morning found me waking up sick, tired, nauseous, and generally poopy. I have not phoned or gone or done anything, I am so tired of all this.

please forgive if I did not make any promised engagements today, I plan on being on couch or in bed quietly and painfully today.

poor sara, I wish she did not have to tolerate all this.

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