I fell in front of the TV on Wednesday. This seemingly-mundane event really isn't like me - the last time it happened was on the day after Funsize was born. So it's a sign that I'm really tired. Not my usual, extreme, level of tiredness, but something more.
As a consequence of this, I've been taking things somewhat easier the last few days, and intend to keep doing so over the weekend. Sadly, the auspices don't look good...
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