Angoel (angoel) wrote,
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The weekend was somewhat marred by illness which caused diarrhoea and vomiting, occasionally at the same time, but disregarding this[1] was very pleasant. A much more splintered weekend than I usually end up having, dancing from one engagement to the next, but none the worse for that. And, indeed, none the worse for having reasonably sized periods in which I could catch up on my sleep deficit.

[1] And I'm still continually amazed by the mind's ability to forget just how nasty illness can be.
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