I decided to skip work and drive to New Haven to get my agonizingly sore throat checked out at the health center; I figured it would be easier than figuring out where to go in New York, getting my medical card faxed, dealing with all the complications and so forth. Anyway, I have strep throat. So I have pills and vanilla ice cream, and my feet are kicked up in my home. The doctor suggested I stay home tomorrow, so I wouldn't dare defy such advice.
I haven't been here in 10 weeks. I have no particular feelings about that.
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