i feel like i never woke up this morning. my body is moving, but my mind still has one tiny little foot in sleep. i have a fever.
don't feel bad for me. i like fevers. i purposefully don't take medicine so i can lie in bed and drift, waiting for the sweat to come and the fever to break. i eat grilled cheese and tomato soup. i listen to azure ray. i dream crazy, colorful dreams, and am never quite sure if they're real or not.
at this point, i'm more concerned about who else i might have exposed. i'm sorry.
i'm off now.
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dreams are real. please refer to my blog posting regarding the principle of hope. bloch probably wasn't referring to fever-induced dreams, but dreams are real. . .or at least can be.
p.s. hope you're feeling better
in case you're wondering, i'm still fever-free.
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