It was a dark and stormy night...isn't that how most mysteries start? I'm going to spare you the expense of flipping four hundred pages to find out how this mystery ends. The mystery of The Lost Week was because of a head cold. No visits to the gym, no special adventures, the past week consisted of trying to breathe and trying to conserve Kleenex to prevent having to visit the store.
Now that this season's cold is out of the way, lets get back to the fun things.
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