I had daytime nightmares that I couldn't breathe. I literally thought I was going to have to call 911 in my sleep.
I am letting people, places and things get to me far out of proportion to their importance. I think. I'm not sure.
I need to see the dentist.
And I can't get close to a beach this weekend. It's going to rain buckets. Buckets.
PS - Cheap toilet paper really, really isn't worth it. But it makes OK Kleenex.
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