I feel like I've been captured in a room with Darth Vader, and then I realise it is I who cannot breath save labourously and annoyingly. Stupid cold! The only good thing is that my other troubles (those I've had for a couple of weeks) seem to have disappeared at the same time as my throat got dry and my nose wet. Yeay?! Well, well. Now it's time for soma cake and some fiction.
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