Pot roast and poached eggs

Yeah, I know, no blog posts yesterday, sorry. For sarcoidosis fans, I’m back to having eyes like poached eggs, a tongue like a pot roast fresh from the oven and power-sleeping starting at 6 p.m.

Tomorrow, probably during lunch, I’ll post a review of Lucky Number Slevin (I liked it) and maybe something whimsical. Whimsy’s good.

Back to sleep for me.

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