I went to bed slightly after midnight so that I could rest seriously, after days of really late nights, a terrible bout of stomach ailments, a fever, and a slight rash.
Kept myself under wraps till I started to sweat uncontrollably, which was an old wives tale of getting better somehow: Mom would always say to keep warm and sweat it out, all the time.
But barely 4 hours after I tried to catch some sleep, I rashed so badly till the itch woke me up just like that. I slept almost zero, and am completely exhausted from fighting it back.
This has been the worst night I've ever had since it started to appear in patches a couple months ago. And now, here I am, trying to blog about this predicament at 4am in the morning, thinking how I can get back to sleep.
Fucked up.
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