I cannot get over the greatness of this:
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This morning I was dry heaving into a dirty toilet. Even though nothing came out, the endorphins did make me feel better. I drank a beer because carbonation is supposed to sooth an upset stomach. There was no soda in my refrigerator. Beer did help a little. Lounging on the couch, reading a book, I began to doze off. Moving my body into the bedroom, I fell asleep. Dreams of sunny windows and bright rooms and views of windy tree tops: escapism.