I was blowdrying my hair, standing, through the 6.wtf and didn't feel it. I thought the random sway step I took was because my head was tilted to the side.
It's 4:30am and I'm awake with a 101.6 fever and am freezing in a 70 degree house. I actually woke up leaning face first against the refrigerator door and can't remember leaving the bathtub earlier
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I'm having zinc lozenges and Zicam for dinner. I don't mind not being able to eat since my appetite went to elope with my desire to go to class tonight, but goddamn I wish Andre the Giant would get his fat fucking foot off of my sinuses.