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Went to bed afraid I was getting sick, woke up feeling pretty darned decent... good day. Needed to write more, though. (Like, on the next article, as opposed to long letters to my brother about how bisexuality does really exist, but this doesn't necessarily have much bearing on the sexual identity confusion his current boyfriend is going through. *sigh* Y'know, having been the first member ofthe family to come out as queer, and therefor having made life easier for him, it'd be nice if he stopped trying to tell me that bisexuality was just a phase. Though he does admit that it doesn't seem to be a phase for me.)