Professing * Reflecting

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Icky Sicky

Fever, chills, aches, lunatic stomach. =(

How does this happen in August when I am, for the most part, holed-up in the garret writing? (It was the subway last week, wasn't it? Or the bus. Damn bus.)

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