A friend today was saying to me this week that she wasn’t feeling well, and that as best as she could tell, it was simply existential malaise manifesting in general physical blech. Today, after a long and mostly boring workday, I went out to a bar, got one (1) drink, and slept for an hour, which I never do. Whatever’s in the air is catching, it seems like.
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