1/ Stay cheerful.
2/ Stave off the foul cold that is trying to leap from Dave to me. I need to keep my distance and take Aconite.
3/ Practise my saxophone.
4/ Pack for New York.
Yeah! You heard me, baby! I am going to New York on Thursday for a long weekend, and I’m beginning in Brooklyn.
I’ve never been to either before, and I’m very excited. It’s a huge birthday treat.
(Careful readers will note the absence of punctuation in that last sentence, rendering it purposefully ambiguous.)
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