Nov 282012

Go to bed, feel fine.

Wake up before the alarm because of pain in my neck/shoulder. The sort of thing we Southerners refer to as “a crick in my neck.” Apparently I can’t even sleep without hurting myself.

I want my twenty-year-old clone body now. Or at least a live-in masseuse.

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