I don't feel nearly as awful as I sound... but I must sound pretty bad because The Hater is always telling me to sit down and rest.
Which is a problem, too, because I've not slept well for about a week. I don't know if that's driven by hormones, the pregnancy, the cold or some kind of awful combination of the three. Whatever it is, I don't really care.
I'd just like my non-raw throat back. (at least, that's my first demand of the universe)
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