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Apr. 29th, 2006 07:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
e_clareMy throat felt a little scratchy this morning. Then it felt better for most of the day.
Now it feels worse.
Dear Mary Lyon,
You made the weather beautiful, and I feel that you're helping me with my thesis. I thank you for this (I still can't believe it's actually spring!) That said, I really do need to make it through the next five days. I'll stop by tonight to see you (on the way to senior ball) and do a Stay-Well-Through-Thesis Dance.
I can get sick next week. This week, I need to be brilliant.
xoxo, Emily
EDIT, 8:34 pm: My nose has started to run. Maybe if I cross my fingers and hope really hard, I'll be okay? shitshitshitshitshit
Now it feels worse.
Dear Mary Lyon,
You made the weather beautiful, and I feel that you're helping me with my thesis. I thank you for this (I still can't believe it's actually spring!) That said, I really do need to make it through the next five days. I'll stop by tonight to see you (on the way to senior ball) and do a Stay-Well-Through-Thesis Dance.
I can get sick next week. This week, I need to be brilliant.
xoxo, Emily
EDIT, 8:34 pm: My nose has started to run. Maybe if I cross my fingers and hope really hard, I'll be okay? shitshitshitshitshit
