Starting to think that an arthritis flare-up is not a bad thing: a time to eat junk food and get at editing and writing that has been piling up, stay in on a Friday night enshrined in a bed of pillows, and leave a path of garbage and laundry in my wake. Its basically like I’m part of the aristocracy.

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