Miracle of miracles, I haven't been sick all winter. Knock on my wooden head. But the last few days ... feel like my body is fighting something. Taking strange Chinese pills H buys. Be the pits to get sick now of all times. These last weeks may be a challenge.
To the hospital soon. News maybe.
"The struggle itself ... is enough to fill a man's heart." --Camus
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