Do you remember me mentioning before I left Wed. that I was feeling dizzy? It got worse around three that day and even worse around five. By five I wasn't safe to drive.

John came by a little earlier than he said he would. I was still in my PJ's, uncombed hair, with my blanket around my shoulders. Mind you, this is in the p.m., sometime after one I think, the times are fuzzy. I'm surprised he didn't run screaming for the hills at the sight of me.
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May The Hair On Your Toes Never Fall Out

--Traditional Hobbit Blessing