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[camwyn]

Tried to sleep in my bed last night, as a nap in the bed earlier felt very comfortable. Alas, by the time I got upstairs I had two new strikes against me: a lot of stuff trying to viscously ooze down the back of my throat that hadn't been there before, and a lot of heat that had accumulated upstairs. Feh. Feh, I say. I managed to achieve something like sleep, but it lasted about four hours before I decided to say 'bugger all this for a game of soldiers' and took up on the couch instead. That also marked a four hour span, but at least it wasn't as sweaty and nightmarish.

I think I am going to play some Sims 2 for a while. Perhaps I will get imaginary people who annoy me to burst into flame. HA HA HA STAND AS MY FEVERISH SURROGATES, WITLESS ELECTRONIC MINIONS.

... possibly I should not have been reading mephron's Order of the Stick trade paperbacks in the time between waking up and actually getting off the couch.