I haven’t been sick enough to stay in bed since the Tsunami
alert on Hollie’s birthday in 2011. Jon and Chris wanted me to evacuate with
them and I said I would rather float away in my bed than get up. The fever dreams
last night were of competition and proving something. I kept waking up
wet, coughing and sneezing. Okay. Let’s get it over right now. I want to get
back to health and well-being. I have things to do.
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