Indiana Jones shipped. This is Better than good news. This is better than pot roast.
So far not sick. I keep checking out everything I feel to see if it's symptom of something and I think all it indicates is too much me. I don't really know what to expect, so I am a little worried.
But now I'm having a new problem. Since the dishpan is doing vomit duty, where do I the dirty dishes? Please. Don't bother telling me to wash them. That would be ridiculous.
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