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Last night I dragged my tired self into the house and thought that I really did not want to deal with any of the possible dinners I had lying around. As I've thought a few times since this whole thing started, I figured a big greasy nasty bag of microwave popcorn was more my speed.
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rfrench: "If tonight's when you take the Fluconazole, then you get one for free, right?"
When you put it that way....
So a big greasy nasty bag of microwave popcorn was exactly what I had.
Unsurprisingly, I felt fine this morning, except of course for the ever-present insomnia-related fatigue.
Quoth
rfrench: "If tonight's when you take the Fluconazole, then you get one for free, right?"When you put it that way....
So a big greasy nasty bag of microwave popcorn was exactly what I had.
Unsurprisingly, I felt fine this morning, except of course for the ever-present insomnia-related fatigue.
