The evening was going badly. Ducked out of a commitment for reasons too messed up to dwell on. I turned to a chat room and by the time I'd finished, I was feeling so much happier. I'm learning how good it is to talk.
Now I'm just chilling out, listening to Bob Dylan, feeling happy or content, never too sure which it is. Mellow.
Odd, but being sick for a day seems to be the equivalent of a holiday. I seemed to have got a lot more out of my system besides shit and a virus.
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