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May Day this Sunday
I've decided that I just can't march in the parade. I'm still coughing and feverish and achy, and weak as a kitten, and I don't want to commit to putting on a paper mache raven costume and marching in that, flapping wings, for two plus hours. I am afraid I would collapse. So the girls will march, but I'm going to sit this one out on the sidelines.