Crap!

I’m a few minutes late, but I can’t sleep, so I’m calling it still Sunday.

I feel like I’m on fire. I think my skin is melting off. I’m molesting the cold sides of my pillows every two minutes.

Someone come over and pour ice water on me. Please.

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