I woke up bright and early, intestinal cramping pulling me out of sleep. Stringy mucus, FTR. I'm feeling pretty good, not tired, not hungry. I been up 2 hours now and haven't had a lemonade yet. I wish I had a few more days off--I probably should have waited til August break to do this, but somehow it felt like an emergency.
I finished Dante's Cove season 2 last night, and I think it officially the worst tv show I've ever seen. What a mess.
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