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ursangnomeOkay, I'm sick. I'm well short of miserable, but I am not a happy camper. My head hurts, I have sniffles, cough, feel feverish. The usual. And I was so looking forward to getting out of winter without a notable cold.
I have all the cretive and constructive energy of a turnip. I tried doing some writing, and failed. I tried doing the dishes, and failed. I have produced nothing of value today, in no way made the world a better place, and I am very much hoping that the day will finish up soon, so that I can see if tomorrow will be more to my liking.
Thus endeth the whining. We now return you to your regularly scheduled journal content...
I have all the cretive and constructive energy of a turnip. I tried doing some writing, and failed. I tried doing the dishes, and failed. I have produced nothing of value today, in no way made the world a better place, and I am very much hoping that the day will finish up soon, so that I can see if tomorrow will be more to my liking.
Thus endeth the whining. We now return you to your regularly scheduled journal content...
