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	<title>Comments on: Sick Days</title>
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	<description>Enjoy the little things for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things -- Robert Brault</description>
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		<title>By: Jessica</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jessica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 05:29:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I always start to think that I'm going to enjoy a "sick day"... laying in bed all afternoon, watching whatever I want to on T.V., forgetting all of my responsibilities while I run a slight fever and cough my lungs out, but it never turns out that way.  What usually ends up happening is I lay in bed watching lawyer and the "Power Chair" commercials until I feel worse than I did when I woke up in the morning. 

I hope you're feeling better!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I always start to think that I&#8217;m going to enjoy a &#8220;sick day&#8221;&#8230; laying in bed all afternoon, watching whatever I want to on T.V., forgetting all of my responsibilities while I run a slight fever and cough my lungs out, but it never turns out that way.  What usually ends up happening is I lay in bed watching lawyer and the &#8220;Power Chair&#8221; commercials until I feel worse than I did when I woke up in the morning. </p>
<p>I hope you&#8217;re feeling better!</p>
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