My visit to the women's clinic yesterday was interesting. "You have a polyp on your cervix," said the doctor (rather cheerfully, hmm) between my legs. I'll have to get it cauterized in a few weeks. Gah! Well, I was overdue for alarming news, I suppose.

After the visit, I lay in bed reading for hours, ate my way through a box of chocolates, and drank nearly a bottle of wine.

Anyway, three words that make my heart beat faster: "Libraries reopen tomorrow."

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