Tossing and turning. 8 hours straight. One time I actually dosed off, my stupid cat had to spoil it, by playing with my recycling. She decided it was a good idea to knock the bag over, and chase the V8 cans around the apartment. I got up, cleaned up the mess, and brought Sidnie in the room with me, and shut the door. As I was laying down, my
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