12 June 2005

And all I had left was my health ...


My weekend has been spent in bed.


I have a terrible chest cold. It's one of those awful kind that is unbelievable in the AM. Morning details you do NOT want to hear !!!

[*hack*]

I'm coughing up Gremlins.

TWO WEEKS LEFT!

I must begin shifting my things to storage (still undecided) and buy a ticket to *somewhere* ...

Skidding along the razor's edge,
Richard

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