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Experience says that if I walk for at least a n hour, my hysterical tendons will calm down enough to let me do things like laundry and dishes. That is, unless my knee is seizing up too, in which case nothing works except ice and NSAIDs and they not well. So of course today was spent first on lying in, drifting in and out of dreams about weddings involving Vice-Fearless Leader, because bed was so cozy and warm, and then in lying on the sofa reading Marcus Didius Falco. Getting up now will be an experience.