Rob's in bed trying to sleep despite a high fever and a hacking, wheezing cough on Day 3 of his latest nasty illness, which appears to be coming my way by the end of the weekend. Alas, we're "between doctors" now so there's nothing to do but ride it out and hope the snow clears enough by the afternoon for me to go out and buy him a vaporizer. Wouldn't want to look for that magic pill anyway; too many side effects. Via Mark Evanier.
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