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In the later stages of the flu; sluggish, but my fingers are working. Right now I’m writing a letter to an elderly friend, that I won’t be able to print out and mail until I’m sure I’m no longer contagious. Proceeding with that somewhat inefficiently. After that I feel sure I ought to have something to write on the occasion of the First World War having ended over a hundred years ago.