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I am sniffling and sneezing and attempting restrain the urge to stick a fork down my throat and scratch and scratch and scratch. Really fucking annoying, and it's the weekend, so the pack of Nurofen Cold&Flu I got yesterday has to last me until Monday.*
(Aaaargh.)
In lieu of content here, I came across this lengthy analysis of Robert E. Howard's Conan stories. (Via.) It is a smart and entertaining interrogation of Howard's themes.
And now I will return to huddling in dull and inchoate misery.
*Update: Very very kind AD volunteered to see to my ibruprofen and pseudephedrine needs from the one open pharmacy in the district. So I can just sit here and die peacefully.
(Aaaargh.)
In lieu of content here, I came across this lengthy analysis of Robert E. Howard's Conan stories. (Via.) It is a smart and entertaining interrogation of Howard's themes.
And now I will return to huddling in dull and inchoate misery.
*Update: Very very kind AD volunteered to see to my ibruprofen and pseudephedrine needs from the one open pharmacy in the district. So I can just sit here and die peacefully.
