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No pages today. Jon and I exercised with Keath, as did Darla and Mary. Again, in the afternoon my fever came back up. I thought I was better. I’m beginning to think it’s that whole not resting enough. Maybe. Me, push myself, never. Trinity is doing remarkably well. I can hear her singing in the other room. When I finish this it’s off to read a chapter of Nancy Drew. I’d like to say the morning will be productive but our contractor has finally told us that we must pick out the rest of the lights and plumbing stuff. Must. So tomorrow morning instead of writing I’ve got to do that. We were going to do it this afternoon, but Mary was delayed, and I had to pick up Trinity from school. But dance class was a no, her jaw hurt, and we had three tests to study for, for Friday. We were all tired. Jon is under the weather, too. It was nearly seventy today, and tomorrow will be around forty. No wonder we’re all sick. Such weird weather.