aaaaugh, sickening with something

I went to bed at 10:45 (after walking to Mordor and back which is what these verkockt hotel corridors feel like) and now if I don’t get downstairs I’ll be late for the twofers.  Don’t feel like moving, let alone singing.

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Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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