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Today is Pungenday, day 51 in the season of The Aftermath, 3269.

Thanks to those who listened to me whine about being sick last night, I appreciate it it greatly. As an indicator of how crappy I felt yesterday, I actually broke down and made a doctor's appointment for tomorrow. Those of you who know me can figure out that I must've been feeling pretty bad. (Hey, one step at a time; now that I've gotten around to making an appointment with the GP, maybe next I can make appointments with the two other doctors I need to see. No dentist yet though, as I need to see if anyone in my plan can handle people with phobias plus I probably need $10K or so worth of work done and I'm sure insurance won't cover most of it.) Today is a little better so far because I've finally gotten one room in the house where the humidity is over 40%; too bad I can't spend all day in my bedroom. Oh wait, I'm on vacation and I have a laptop, I can spend all day in the bedroom. I'll still be bored out of my mind, but at least I'll be able to breathe.

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We just had an earthquake. Weird. I felt the floor in the upstairs office shaking and figured it might just be a strong gust of wind, but it does't appear to be windy at all. C. says he felt nothing downstairs.

Hmm. Earthquakes in Virginia, me voluntarily making a doctor's appointment...the end times might just be nigh.