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I have the crud and want to do nothing more than lay in bed and watch movies. It started with a scratchy throat Tuesday night that hasn't gone away, then achiness and stuffiness Wednesday night, then congestion yesterday, and by last night, was a full-blown cold.

It's supposed to be beautiful and warm this weekend, when I could be doing any number of fun and glorious things. But I won't be doing fun and glorious things, I will be dealing with the crud, holing up like a wounded animal and subsisting on soup and juice and NyQuil.

Feh. Feh, I say.

yesterday's lunch, Paris slimline

  • chicken teriyaki meatballs
  • steamed broccoli
  • carrot sticks
  • cucumber slices
  • cashews and dried cherries

yesterday's snack, cute animals sidecar

  • hard boiled egg
  • carrot sticks
  • almond butter for dipping

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