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It’s a rainy Bank Holiday Monday and everything is down in the world.
I know this in advance not because I am a God or a precogGod or a precogGodbarometeroid — it’s just that when it comes to all things climatic and predictive, I owe everything to Sara Blizzard, weathergirl incarnate. 1,260 more words
I’m home now.
Thanks to my freakout last night, I showed up at treatment this morning sick, weak, tired, and severely dehydrated.
When I arrived, I had to strip down and put on a sheer hospital gown, do a couple jumping jacks, and get weighed. 208 more words