My mind is getting cloudy and I don't have the motivation to do anything other than veg. The last time "Lightning Storm" came on, my chest cavity filled with a small dose of THE FEAR. Trance. I'm holding off on putting the beer in the fridge because it's too early for that -- I'll be done for by dinnertime if I start with that now.
One thing is clear: I will not get through this without giving in to spontanteous impulses to get up and dance. I've already done it twice.
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