Sunday, November 4, 2012


The imp has an elevated temperature.  So does the pixie.  Both are cranky, rubbing their heads, and refusing to eat much. 

Damn it.  The fun day I'd planned of playing with them is looking to become taking care of cranky, sick kids. 

Oh well.  Being done with my grading means I won't be falling behind while I'm taking care of them.  Because they come first, way before work.

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