Ouch.

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Up way later then planned.  At 16:52, I am almost two hours beyond plans... hopes actually.  I had no plans to actually be awake until 15:00.  Just some whack hope with no real possibility?  Or... so I thought.  Oh, but everything hurts.

Hopefully, when I wake, the burger will be thawed.  Hungry to my hollow heart.  Hollow?  Well, it hurts like it has been hollowed.  To a degree, hollowed right out of my chest.  Neck, shoulders, ribs, lungs, heart.  Yea.  Bedtime.

I don't mind.  Oh... painkillers, before I sleep.  A handful.  I should take medicine, as this is almost when I should be waking up.  But I... just... can't.  It'll have to wait.  Goodnight.