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The Strange Case of the Underpants Monster

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Home, sweet home.
Back to life, back to reality.

I was really ready to come home. I started getting sick about halfway through the trip, and just didn’t have the energy to do everything I wanted to. Also, we were a bit naïve to think that a light sleeper like me and a heavy snorer could share a room without some tension creeping in. We stopped arguing when the man on the opposite balcony collapsed and probably died (still no heartbeat when they got him into the ambulance, and it seemed like it had already been a while), but we were both still pretty exhausted. I ended up calling in sick yesterday, and was only out of bed long enough to get strep throat ruled out.

At least it’s a short week. Plenty of sleepytime on the weekend.

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