arg
i can't sleep.
i tried to dull it a bit with the beers at corner bistro, but someow i managed to screw that up. the only other thing left between me and falling asleep is exercise. which, at this point, i might be willing to try.
ruck.
well, fuck.
i didn't want it to show up in a search engine, but fuck me.
note to irene: call dr. charlie.
tomorrow.

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