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I have literally spent most of the weekend sleeping. I slept all day Saturday, then about half of Sunday and today I slept until roughly 2pm. I think I'm mostly better. There's a lingering cough and a sense of weariness, but I suppose it will pass. Now that my joints no longer scream in random bursts of pain, things are a little more okay.

It's cool and sunny outside. I should be out there but I'm not. At least I managed to wake up in time to take care of the one really important task of the day. Now I'm just sitting around hoping for the mail to arrive.