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Location: Home.
Listening: Marshall on the phone.

/whine

I'm sick. I'm hot and my teeth ache (um...probably should look into those wisdom teeth...ahem) and I've got that out-of-body feeling one gets when one is ill. I despise being sick. I can manage to weather almost any cold season, yet this office thing is niggling and might be my undoing. It apparently morphs into a special, individual disease for everyone it hits. I'm glad I was not on the "stomach flu" side of the floor.

I'll reiterate that my teeth ache.

Haven't heard from my boy, but I imagine that they're working him hard--and it's two hours ahead down there. Hope he's tucked into bed, and I wish him sweet dreams.