I wasn't feeling well. I took the day off and stayed in bed.
I laid there and sweat. I had a lot of miserable thoughts.
At some point, my bed asked how much longer I would be. My bed was used to having the day time off.
I explained the situation. My bed made one of those, "uggghhhh" sounds.
Monday, February 18, 2013
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