*Cough*
I've pretty much recovered from whatever was multiplying, coursing through my body, and gleefully depositing itself in my lungs. It wasn't pretty, but I survived.
On a related survival note, the coffee grinder broke a few hours ago. I have good, tasty beans ready to be made into a good, tasty beverage... yet no love. All the water in the world and nothing to drink, et al.
Note to self: when replacing the grinder tonight, buy two, perhaps three.

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