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I have contracted the plague again. I need some hot weather and bright sunshine to bake it out of me. Probably have to work all weekend to catch up at work. So many things to do, hard to believe the economy is slow. Hate to think what things would be like if things were booming. Such is life, feast or famine. The corporate boys have decided to let go of some bonus money, so Madam shall have some new gold. She remains the French goddess of my dreams after all they years.