It was Wednesday. I wrote

It was Wednesday. I wrote a story about lottery tickets. An hour later E's uncle gave me two. It was a coincidence. I lost the lottery. I still have my story though.

Here is a more direct link.

This week, I started in on wheat again. Gradually. Building up to yesterday's giant Quizno's sandwich on chewy, gluten-y wheat bread.

I said, "Yeah, I was just sick with a virus before and was quick to conclusions."

But today, the sore throat is back. The fever, the muscle pains, the chills and the shivering. And I'm weak. Again.

Lesson learned.

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