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January 4, 2012

Things happened.† I left a message on my sisterís phone this morning to please call me.† I needed medical advice.† I had been sick for over two months and while I didnít want to play the man flu card, I didnít seem to be getting any better.† I wasnít dying or anything, but I was deteriorating. Very slowly of course.† At this rate I might last only another fifty years or so.† Sistah called back. She knew the history.† Specifically my parents had been complaining to her about the fact that I had not yet visited for Christmas, or Thanksgiving.