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I'm on my second or third day of having a horrible horrible cold. I managed to catch it mid-swing dancing funtimes and had to leave early to avoid fainting. Now, I am back at the house, I have a whooole lot of homework to do, need to wire/trim my bonsai because it's growing far too well to stay untrained, and actually spend time with my family. Instead I end up in bed with a fever and keep writing more stupid fic that's just going to get shoved deeper into my harddrive.

Excuse me while I go cough up some more phlegm.