Being sick

Is not much fun
I really don’t do sick well
I’m just a crying whining pile of hurt
Doctor tomorrow.
He’ll probably tell me it’s something that only affects one out of a gazillion people and has no cure. Or the cure will make me grow a mustache. On my butt.

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