Wednesday, November 24, 2004

Ill.

I'm ill. I'm fairly certain it has to do with biking through wet ice-cold snow last Friday to do groceries, and getting completely soaked in both directions of the ride.
And it's extremely inconvenient, because this is a very, very busy week for me and a lot needs to get done. With that in mind, I decided to spend the entire day in bed - but I feel slightly more capable of handling (a small bit of) the world right now, so I'm up. Reluctantly and meanwhile coughing up my longues. And dressed as if this is an arctic area.

That's all for now. I hope you understand I don't feel like updating.

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