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The Asturian Plague*, which I caught somewhere around last week, has yet to do me the courtesy of leaving. I would really like it if my throat were to stop hurting. Also, it seems fond of getting worse on Wednesdays for no apparent reason. No, it's not psychosomatic - I like Wednesdays. They're the day of my favorite class, followed by sushi with girlfriend.

Stupid plague.


*= A cold by any other name...is just as annoying but at least mildly more amusing. Especially with obscure fan references.