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» Sunday, July 20, 2003
10:10 a.m.: Mom sounding better again. She said they were pleased with her progress. She actually had enough energy to chatter about her breakfast.

James is now sick, or at least has the sore throat and stuffy nose. Two responsible adults and neither of us realized he could catch my cold from using the same bathroom glass. Duh. We ought to be the poster children for a Dixie Cups commercial.

I didn't get enough sleep because I kept waking up choking on the post-nasal drip. Saddam Hussein should feel as bad as I do. I wonder if there's a way to export it to Iraq...