Day five of my convalescence, I have, at the minimum, 18 more to go! I don't mean to sound like I am whining about having time off of work, but I can't take too much more of this. I am used to being active, going to work, working my arse off, making decisions, etc. Now, the biggest decision I have to make is which pair of pajama pants do I want
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