Finding the Blessing, Part 2

For anyone who follows my overly-melodramatic stories about my health:

After a single day of rest, I feel fine. This in itself is a blessing; when I catch a bad cold, it normally knocks me out for five days. Only a day of nasty symptoms is so unusual for me, I can’t remember the last time it occurred.

So I’m fine. Stop worrying. Go out there and change the world. Or at least the bed sheets.

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