Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Day Forty-Five
Still sick. Still sound like I've been smoking cartons of cigarettes. I have hopes for tomorrow being a return to normal. I did think about going running, but my voice was so scratchy and weird, I knew I'd be kicking myself big time for running in the cool autumn air and got sicker tomorrow. See you soon...honest!
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