February 14, 2000 ~ A Sick Morgan-Head

Valentine's day. Hm.

Morgan is really sick (and kind of grumpy), so I'm taking care of him. The poor thing. I came home from work today to find him curled up in the beanbag, trying to sleep. He has a slight fever, and what seems to be a really bad cold--sore throat, achy, nasal congestion, and headaches... I'm trying to get him to take it easy, get lots of sleep, drink plenty of fluids, and take plenty of vitamins. I pray he recovers quickly.

There was a lot of thunder again last night. It quite loud, and startled me out of strange dreams. It has been raining off and on all day since. I do so love the rain; it reminds me of home. (It is interesting how tied I am to the Northwest. I literally feel a pull to it when I am not there).

Wow. The mountains are quite pink right now. It's sunset.

Curses. I just wrote a huge tirade about the Women's "Health" Collective here on campus, but the computer locked up and I lost it. Oh well. Some other time, I guess. *off to take care of the Morgan*

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