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Date: 28 July 2009 20:45:33
I no longer feel like I have a head full of glue, but the weird dreams are continuing apace. It was mostly guinea pigs last night. Their squeaking was most annoying.
Note to self: I know re-reading childhood books is comforting when you're ill, but avoid Beatrix Potter, as having the entire dramatis personae of The Fairy Caravan gallumphing over your bed is most disconcerting.
I have spent most of the day sort of teaching myself HTML, using the time-honoured method of wondering to myself "what happens when I do that?" and now rosamundi.org is slightly less dull than before, and quite a bit more pink.