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| Sick, so very sick 2005, April 9 - 9:43 p.m.
So sick, so feverish... Ross has gone to get food and a movie. Caitlin helped him out. I'm so weak. I've been sweating like crazy, having chills, headaches. My nose is a faucet. I took today and yesterday off and now I have my weekend to get better... I'm so lucky Ross is staying with me. I'm not sure what I would have done if he left. God, I feel so shitty... I'm up only because I'm waiting for him to buzz up and it takes so much effort to rise out of bed I needed to do it in advance. I wish I were back in bed lying down. I can't remember the last time I was this sick.
Thank You - 2006, June 7
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