Current Mood: where's my blanky?

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It's almost four a.m. and I feel stories coming on. I haven't written (anything remotely literary) for a while so it's nice when I can see new words just on the horizon. But this has nothing to do with why I'm awake at such an ungodly hour...I just have a cold and couldn't sleep. I've become the Elvis of cold medicine. Dayquil/Nyquil/Dayquil/Nyquil/Dayquil/Nyquil.....'night.

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