November 8th, 2001

XBox Me

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Well, my body's pretty well decided what I'm doing for the rest of the week. I'm sick, as of yesterday morning's wonderful awakening (to the handyman, AGAIN - at least he brought a new toaster) with a sore throat, aching head, congestion, and all that wonderful whatnot to just means the germs have breached the battlements. Drat it all to heck and back, even.

On the upside, at least it's now, during break, instead of during rehearsals or worse, the performances. Perish the thought. It'll be out of my system by this weekend, so there.
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