An Open Letter to My Cold

Dear Cold,

I'm sorry for ignoring you and slapping you in the face with a trip to the IC last night. It will never happen again (at least not this time around).

I hope you forgive me in time for the weekend and take the chicken noodle soup I just fed you as a sign of my respect for an ass-kicking summer cold like yourself.

Regards,
mr
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