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i dreamed infinitehotel and klingonlandlady were engaging in some sort of performance art piece that involved laying in sunny warm grassy fields in a specific pattern, arranged just-so, like a living stonehenge, but laying down not standing up.

oh, what the heck.

my fever's gone. i'm still sporadically coughing but it's not so bad. i have brand new bottles of nyquil and dayquil to stick in my bag.

i think i'll go to mississippi.