I still feel like lukewarm hell, but my throat isn't sore and my respiratory system seems somewhat normal. I have no energy or imagination, and all I can really look forward to is sleep. I installed Goldwave on my home computer today, recorded three minutes of halfhearted noodling on my acoustic, and shelved everything in lieu of when my concentration will be proficient. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...no coherent thought processes.
I thought this entry might lead to something significant after I began typing it. I guess not.
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