Well, the kids—in their ongoing quest to drive me insane—shared their germs with me. I also seem to be having some sort of reaction to a new body oil and my skin is trying to move to Wisconsin. And I managed to drop a sheet of sheetrock on my left middle fingernail and now even the tap of the D key makes me whimper.

Let’s just say I hear the lambs and the sun better come out tomorrow.

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