Do not worry, dear reader, I'm still alive and kicking (which, needless to say, is next to miraculous). Though the doctor I called up after a night spent in utter desperation said I should really have my kidneys and my blood sugar tested once I'm back from my mini-vacation and job interview. Yes, you've read right: that's job interview as in JOB INTERVIEW. The stars are on my side again; 28 is MY year, life is beautiful, tralalala, la vie en rose and all the rest. You get the picture. In short: The world doesn't seem big enough for me today to not want to hug it.
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