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It's dark, it's soft with some pokey out bits some of which are sharp and hurt; it's like anyone else's head really.


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Wednesday, March 10

Flu Season

I've been sick for a week with the flu. Today was the first day that I've been out of bed and dressed since Saturday, which is also the last day that I checked the mail before today. There was only a letter from the census to let me know that I'd be getting the actual census material in about a week. Way to waste paper and postage Census People. Tsk.

I canceled a doctor's appointment because it was just a follow up and it hurt to move, the nurse told me that everyone has this flu.

I guess since I had both the flu shots, they owe me some fever free days down the line. I wonder to whom I would complain.

Things are getting better; the weather has turned warmer and lack of snow on the ground makes me feel better in spite of the body aches. Sunshine and green/brown grass, I'll take it.