... oft go astray. My daughter Anna was squeezed into the doctor's tight schedule early evening. She appears to have developed a remarkably bad case of the flu. She is finally sleeping under the influence of six or seven medicines.
And now my own throat is feeling scratchy. I am writing under the influence of six or seven herbal remedies, vitamins and minerals.
Our spring break trip down to the Everglades this weekend is not looking good.
NTD
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