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Defenestration of thoughts

It’s summer, and I’m all alone at work, almost trigging the alarm by accident, when my cough tells me it might actually be pneumonia and not the occasional cold that I’m hoping for.

Code another template. Drink another cup of hot warm dark brownish liquid. Upload another file, dream another dream, wonder how many other summer days you will spend just like this one. Procrastinate. Defenestrate some random thoughts. Start blogging.

It just stopped raining. Perhaps I’ll see the doctor tomorrow.

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