I'm officially sick and tired of being sick and tired. This cold just seems to linger on and on. Nonetheless, I had my voice back (even after two hours on the phone with work-related stuff) enough to make the big decision to go into Manhattan again tomorrow, schlep my holiday cards to the FDR Station post office on Third and 54th to buy stamps and mail, and see at least five of my partners whom I know will be in. So I'm girding my loins for the commute in this freezing cold (thank goodness neither the wind nor the rain that followed were that hazardous in this neighborhood). You'd think I were going on some sort of LEGO quest the way I've been carrying on:
Via Laughing Squid.
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