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Sunday, December 2, 2012
Husband is Sick.
"I'm about to give you an idea about how I feel."
"Okay."
"I wish I had sweatpants."
"You have pajama pants."
"You can't go to the store in pajama pants."
"You can't go to the store in sweat pants!!"
His judgement is clouded.
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