December 4th, 2005

Falling Apart

I habe a code dear by uvula

It felt like a very mild sore throat this morning, and was sufficiently soothed by salty sustenance, so now I mostly have a dry mouth, the sniffles, and an achy uvula.

I missed church, drowsed through the book I'm reading (less exciting than Gilgamesh, yes, it's possible), and slurped my way through chicken noodle soup and later, pork n beans. I made my way out of bed long enough to finish up weekly finances with Flar, and now I'm headed to bed to untangle yarn and drowse through more Mesopotamian adventures.
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