Ugh. My system's been attacked with a certain nuisance that has yet to be identified. My bed has had the pleasure of my body's warmth for the past 72 hours, only to be interrupted by routinary intakes of poison. As much as I love my bed, I'm already feeling like an incapacitated old lady and I hate it. Grr...
Freakin virus. Get out. Now.
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