But in response to her question, I said, "Like a frog crawled down my throat and died."
It must be the allergies. Or maybe it's a cold. But I know why I'm sick - not enough sleep. I can go for only so long with my less than my required minimum hours of sleep before I start to feel yucky.
Didn't do much last night. Watched a Cary Grant and Tony Curtis movie called Operation Petticoat. Funny stuff.
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I'm having a difficult time delving into my manuscript.