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I called my midwife first thing this morning because I was still feeling crummy, despite four days of rest. She figures it's a whole bunch of things happening at once, and gave me a list of items to relieve my various aches and pains. My absolutely wonderful husband went to the pharmacy, and spent $70 ( ) getting all this stuff for me. So now I'm bathed, lotioned, Tylenol'd and have had a yummy homemade pasta dinner. I feel much better! I think the only thing left for me to do is to make a mug of cocoa.

We're at the climax of Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire for my daughter's bedtime story. I don't cry (usually) the first time I read something, but this was the second read-through, and when I read aloud, I read with emotion. I almost lost it during Blood, Flesh and Bone ... I will for sure later on. I guess it's harder for me to read the second time around because I understand the full context of what's going on.

My cats are having a washing orgy on the couch beside me. It's kind of disturbing.