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The big advantage of colds is that all my thoughts mingle in a decidely egalitarian fashion. Meat pie recipes have no precedence over my current book and a part of a movie seems quite a sensible aspect of the day, even if I turned on the TV in an attempt to get my computer to behave. If it weren't for the sneezing, in fact, where I am now would be almost pleasant, because indiscriminate thinking leads to day dreaming.

The cold will be over by tomorrow. I've told it so. This is largely because I don't want to sneeze all the way up the street to buy milk. Also because I'm tired of being tired and having to take a nap break before my fingers will type effectively.