Spitting and Swallowing
The strike of ten at night is Pavlovian to me. It's not so much as the time per se, more on the awareness of the time. When I look at my watch and see that it's 9:55 PM, I know what's coming. In case a gulp of water isn't readily available, I drool more in preparation for an aidless pill-swallowing. It's a small tablet anyway, and my salivary
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