Guzzling copious pots of tea, water, juice. Bathroom break every ten minutes. Determined to flush these buggers out. Otherwise, husband and daughter fine. Work fine too. My writing seems coherent to me anyway. Then again, my head is fuzzy. I'm not the best judge of good writing at the moment. This is clear from the fragments in this post.
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