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Jason recommends the album, American Weekend by Waxahatchee

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September 23, 2001 // 5:13 p.m. // Still sick.

I'm still feeling terribly sick. My body aches, but not as much as it once did. Last night I woke up at least three times due to my flu. I also woke up to a few puddles of drool on my pillow. Every room but mine in the house is hot. Or maybe it's just me but I doubt it. I'm still sniffling, still not feeling well, and I haven't had anything to eat since about midnight on Saturday morning. That's about 40-41 hours as of now. I had planned to make the traditional Saturday night plate of macaroni and cheese, but as the water began to boil, I realized I didn't have the strength or the patience to open and to find or to grate a brand new package of cheese that was buried somewhere deep in the fridge.

I'm hoping I'll be well enough to eat at KFC tonight. At least food has been tasting normal. I drank a Coke and finished off the last of the orange juice hours ago.

Random Tullycraft lyric:

"Superboy and Supergirl

Well I've got a question for your superworld

What gets you through? Who gets you past?

How do you fly so fast?"

-Superboy and Supergirl

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