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This was possibly the first day I got to sleep past 7:00 in... all year outside of when I was sick (and since I have just got mostly over a month and a half long bout with "It's not the flu, but if you had the flu we could give you drugs" I guess I shouldn't be complaining). However, my dog woke me up at 9:00.

Not the way I wanted or would have wished to be woken up, but he got sick in the middle of my bed. :-/ Husband had already gotten up, the lucky man. Oh well.

Merry Christmas?