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Around three in the morning, the cold I've been battling all week won the fight. My throat is all sore (helped, no doubt, by throwing out my voice last night singing at seder), and my nose is congested. I think it's time for me to take a shower and breathe the steam for a while. Then maybe more sleep.
Stupid body.
Stupid body.