I had decided I would be healthy today. Very annoying to me that I'm not. All I'm asking is to be able to breathe without coughing, sneezing, snotting, etc. Is that so much to ask?
Apparently so.
Truly I'd like to tell you some wonderful things I did or thought or wrote down or said during this prolonged illness. Regretfully my attention seems to be focused on the softness of facial tissue and the timing of my meds. I'm sure Marcel Proust could have written several books on just that subject, but I cannot, for which I think we all can be glad.
Anyway, that's the news or rather the no news from the world of the ill. Talk to you tomorrow.
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