Yesterday I felt like crap. I was aching all over, I alternated between the chills and sweats, and I could barely walk in a straight line. (I had even failed to publish yesterday's post on Jane Eyre. It was sitting there ready to go, and all I had to do was click on the "Published" checkbox, and I completely missed it. But fear not — it's published now!) As much as I wanted to stay in bed the entire day, last night was the evening of our scheduled date night — our first since the arrival of the baby — and there was no way in hell I was going to miss it. We had a fantastic meal where I was able to gorge on...
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