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Little Liam has a small cold. At first, I wanted to rush him to the hospital, but after a phone call the doctor said that a sniffle just needs to be watched. When did I turn into a panicked mother?

So since I'm home, I've been entertaining myself by trying to get Siri and Alexa to argue. It isn't working very well.

Remember the whole sleeping frozen for 25 years thing? We found my kid. She was raised by the Romans and turned into a real monster. But we still tried to help her. I used to be like that, but I changed. And if I can change, anyone can. Especially any daughter of mine.

We got her to realize who she was, and she reformed. But the Gods found out she was alive, and they wanted her dead, since she's supposed to be the one that'll kill 'em all.

They were wrong. They came for my daughter so I killed them.

Poseidon, Discord, Hephaestus, Hades, Demios, Artemis, Athena, and finally the furies. Zeus and Hera were already dead. Hera killed by Zeus and Zeus killed by Hercules.

Didn't think it could get much more exciting than that. Until I tricked Lucifer into taking the Throne of Hell when I was trying to save my mother's soul.

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Wait...I HAVE ANOTHER COMIC?

"I Am Groot"

I don't know how I feel about reading about mini-baby me. I kinda liked the other Groot comic where mini-me was still...me.

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In other news, my suit came in today for the wedding. I was afraid I'd gained a bit since I haven't had as much time for the gym as usual, but thank God it still fit fine.

Holy crap, I'm getting married in like, a month and change.

I've never liked being sick. I never liked admitting when I'm sick, much less staying out and doing nothing when I could be doing anything productive. My dad's a doctor, you;d think that I know better, but I just really, really hate being out sick.

But I'm throwing up, and the bakery told me they don't want to see me until I haven't thrown up for at least 24 hours. Which I understand, they can't risk anyone else catching this. But I am completely bored out of my mind, we're out of gatorade, and I'm really missing my boyfriend. Zelda and Pan have been trying to help. Each time I run to the bathroom to vomit, one of them brings me one of their toys. I think that’s their way of trying to comfort me.