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Think about it. It's a gorgeous hot August night. Your phone's blowing up with requests to go here and there because your twenty-something friends still get drunk on Monday nights. What would you do? The possibilities are endless.Did you answer "Lay in bed alone with strep throat" like I did? Probably not. Summer illness? The first time I've had strep since middle school? This fucking sucks. My skin feels like it's on fire, my head feels like it's about to float away and forget eating. Every swallow makes me want to stab myself repeatedly. I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. I hope this resolves itself quickly. I hate to think I'm missing work and not shopping or doing something fun. I feel like the end of Amadeus. Gross.
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