After a terrible night's sleep
I'm awake with an incredibly stiff back and neck.
I'm getting incredibly fed up with sleeping at a 45 degree angle
but I know the second I turn on either side, the two incisions I have will get fucked up and it'll just hurt.
Stitches out Saturday - thankfully.

Maximum frustration!

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On a positive and brilliant note;
I'm listening to the new Shannon Wright album, Secret Blood, and it's absolute bliss.
This woman never ceases to amaze me.
In 9 albums, not even one has been mediocre.
I cannot WAIT to see her in France in a few weeks.

I'll most likely spend my dull morning making a new mix.
Can someone just bring me cupcakes instead?