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Not Leaving on Jan 10

I caught a cold. I can’t move to Portland with a cold.

I’m at my Mom and Dad’s place, eating chicken soup, and letting all the pets pig-pile on top of me. A large, stinky, wet-nosed, mouth-breathing pig-pile.


  1. i’m so sorry! i know where you caught that cold. lauren gave it to me, too. feel better soon!

  2. Let me know if you make it into LA before you go – maybe a cup of coffee or a bit of lunch?


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