Been fighting a bug (or something) for the last couple of days, and I can't keep much of anything down. When I got home from work tonight, the thought of preparing food made me feel even queasier, and besides, nothing sounded very appetizing. So, I indulged in one of the (few) perks of adulthood: ice cream for dinner. Mint chocolate chip from Baskin Robbins to be exact. So far, it's staying put although as I type I'm feeling nauseated. Time for bed.
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