Today I woke up in a funk.
I slept from 8:30pm last night until 4:30pm this afternoon. By my definition, that would be a coma.
My body is self-destructing. I think I scared Shayna a little bit. I think I scared myself a little bit too. But I'm alive and well.
Last night I dreamt of the future. And I was at MJR in Brighton.
Today we cleaned. Death to many dust bunnies.
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