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1.16.2006

Dialogue

Nettl (around noon): “Do you want me to get your cold meds?”
Me: “No. I just woke up, and I’m still feeling the wine from last night.”

Nettl (around 3:30): “Do you want me to get your cold meds now?”
Me: “No. They’ll just make me sleepy.”

Nettl: (around 10:00, standing over me with a glass of water, two little pills, and a stern demeanor): “You’re taking these and that’s the end of it. You’re not making this decision.”

Now I’m wide awake, but I admit I feel better.