In the wee morning hours of Christmas Eve I woke up to find myself ralphing in our trashcan becuase the bathroom was too far away. Later on in that beautiful morning I prayed and made many "sacrifices" to the porcalin god. The entire day I felt drained sweeping even felt impossible. I'm better now... for the most part. Oh and my puke was pink because that is a detail everyone wants to know. So uh....
Merry Christmas everyone.
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