I wish I had a coffemaker right next to my bad. That way I could stay in bed all day today. There is nothing that sounds appealing to me, not riding or reading or walking or anything. I know I'm not going to sleep more either, but I wish I could. That would at least make the day go by quicker. That's all I want, for the day just to be over already.
This isn't me. What the hell has happened to me?
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