So, I’m back at work today… I woke up late last night to the realization that I was absolutely famished. This was a good sign that I was recovering. The fact that I’ve kept the food down is even better. Illness has not yet left the house though… My wife is down with, I hope, a milder version of what I had. Maybe I softened it up before handing it off to her for the coup de grace.
None of which has anything to do with plastic feet. That’s a bit of work related oddness.
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