So yes, turns out, I lived to tell the tale. And then I had one of those days that sort of went like this...
And then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, and then, etc.
Until I collapsed in a heap, and slept like a little baby. What a life.
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