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The truth was a burning green crack through my brain
Phlegmny sinuses clogging and flowing at the same time, endless repetition of the act of coughing, organs groaning in pain to emphasize my illness. The conscious awareness of something afflicting my every breath.
I had gotten sick on a workday, right up to the weekend.
Funny as hell, it was the most horrible thing I could think of.
Good morning /vtai/, sick today, typical, so time to see what those off-hours look like.