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so, i had great plans for today.  i was going to clean my apartment, organize my computer(s), plow through my ever-mounting stacks of emails, go to the post office, pick up some groceries, have lunch with a friend, get a massage, design a boudoir album, and make some phone calls.

instead, i got sick, and am just drinking neo citran by the litre, taking shots of buckleys every hour on the hour (k, not really), lying under blankets in front of the fan when a cold sweat comes on, coughing like i’ve been smoking for 37 years, and generally just giving up on life.

i am also listening to cat power on repeat and reading “outliers,” which, for a december baby like me, is just encouraging going gently into that good night.



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