I have never felt like this before. This is a bad one. There is puke all down my hallway. Everything smells bad. I have been getting up and dashing to the washroom to throw up every 15 minutes or so. It's starting to subside slightly, as I sit here sipping ginger tea and wishing that my day off hadn't turned into a write-off of a recovery day. I should never have drank last night. Look at how beautiful it is outside! And here I am, crouched over my laptop in the dark like a little troll. I need to shower.
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