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Showing posts with label sicksiksick. Show all posts

Thursday, March 31, 2022

all signs say no

Three covid tests later all signs say No but bsp has been down and out for nearly three weeks. I’m on the mend, I think, but still struggling for strength and adequate words.

In the meantime, read people with something relevant to say about war, pandemic, nefarious R's and spineless D's, and The Slap:

Thursday, December 15, 2016

a nose by any other name

Welp, I'm 10 days into what appears to be an eternal bout of bronchitis; cheerless Dayquil days punctuated with coughing and and snorting into Kleenex, nose cracking and sore, mouth permanently coated with a slick of cherry cough drop, alleviated only by brief snatches of drugged, hallucinogenic sleep.
Okay, maybe I exaggerate, but I'm ready to start feeling good.
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In the meantime, enjoy this article about linguistics and similarities across languages.
It brought to mind this video about the complexity of rhyme in rap lyrics.