That I am sitting up in the middle of the night, unable to fall asleep, all over the anxiety of having to ride in a car with Chris (crazy coworker, not crazy ex-husband) in the morning. I'm sure it will be fine, but trying to convince myself of that so that I can get some sleep is another matter....
And, how can a tooth that I don't even have anymore, HURT?
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