After feeling run down and unwell all week, you would think I would get to have a good weekend. Alas, not a chance. The Ick moved into the Attack of the Sinuses portion, with extra wooziness. And poor
stroppy_baggage is also feeling unwell. There has been much flopping on the couches, staring at movies. (Or reading the new Terry Pratchett novel.)
Which means, of course, that we weren't able to go to an event we wanted to. So! Congratulations to
kiltlad and Ginor! I hope your handfasting was wonderful.
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I hate thinking of all these projects I want to work on, and not having enough energy to do them. Vexing. Beyond vexing. But I am consoling myself with slices of Sublimity cheese and an apple that I just picked from the tree in our back yard.
Which means, of course, that we weren't able to go to an event we wanted to. So! Congratulations to
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I hate thinking of all these projects I want to work on, and not having enough energy to do them. Vexing. Beyond vexing. But I am consoling myself with slices of Sublimity cheese and an apple that I just picked from the tree in our back yard.
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