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My kids passed along the nasty respiratory flu bug going around to me. For them, it was a weekend. I envy their resilience. Hit me a lot harder. Finally getting into the doctor tomorrow.  I have no energy to write, so I spend some of my time in bed thinking up plots and scenes.  My long weekend of writing was sacrificed to Nurgle in exchange for a box of tissues.

Apologies for the pause in stories