: it’s either exhaustion or the flu or a limbo balancing act of the two: no problem calling in sick this morning; rest, clean the house because puddles of clothes can be depressing and depressing can make you sick; cancel a meeting but manage to grab Italian with A.; a bottle of wine, pasta, pizza, garlic breads, salmon salad; met B. and T. at the chain izakaya for nomihodai; we’re nearly the only patrons and we get loud; hot sake, glasses of beer, hot pink shrimp chips; move across the street to Babylon.
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