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Yesterday morning my throat hurt. I didn't really think too much of it. I went and got a bottle of NyQuil, took a few slugs and settled into bed. It feels like I don't even know where I've been. Man I got sick. I still am. It wound up that I couldn't swallow and I had to go to the ER this morning. My temp was 104 when I got there. Can you believe that? 104 at my age. I have tonsillitis. I feel like shit. I'm just now eating some canned chicken soup. I love that stuff when I’m sick. But this whole time that I was in bed, sweating and chilling with my mind swarming; I just really miss my mother right now.
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