I think Kovi, Kaley and I have been cursed with an eternal cold. Must have been summoned from Narnia.
I spent tonight in the garage painting and talking to Larry. Haven't painted or drawn for a week. The painting is coming along well, I think.
Mark is an American citizen. His duty is to go in debt buying lots of stuff he doesn't need. Go! Keep America rolling!
Oh no. My lymph nodes feel swollen. I think I'm delirious.
Yahtzee! Monster trucks! Saxophones! Cell phones! Guilt! Guilt! Guilt!
It's all a blur.
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