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I am having my arse kicked by a cold. (Given to me by an adorable toddler, I think. That'll teach me to admire friends' children.) It's at the stage where I've gone from admiring the hard work of my immune system to wishing that it would just give up and let my whole body become a virus factory because at least then I would be DEAD.

But I've done a Harry Potter rewatch, so that was fun.