Going down.

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Can barely walk.  Mom wants me to walk, only on water.  I could barely keep my eyes open, or stand in the shower.  I did get the shower taken.  But just.  I all but crawled up the stairs.  I had an iced tea, in an attempt to cool before that.  It helped me make it to the shower.

Washed the body, and hair.  Cooled off.  That was it.  Dreaming already.  Two dreams, no idea what the were about.  If I think one of them was about vampires?

Good night.  So absolutely crushingly weak and tired.