Ági's condition yesterday was anything but promising. Even a crow's cawing would have sounded like the nicest melody compared to Ági's voice. She was heavily under the weather. The time she spent sleeping far exceeded her waking hours. She slept soundly because it seemed the best remedy for her splitting headache. Both Abby and I were worried sick about her. Anyway, she feels much better today, fortunately, so even though this nasty virus was devastating, at least she got over it quickly. She's still not as fit as a fiddle, but she certainly is on the mend.

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