Left off the word ever because that would be debatable, but... Last night was some of the worst sleep I've ever gotten. I woke around 3 with inhuman pain in my right shoulder. It was like an ache that no amount of shifting, massage, Aleve, ice, or time could alleviate.
I tossed. I turned. I flipped. I bargained. I begged. I got up and called my mom. I played video games with an ice pack on my shoulder. At around 8am I began to feel a little better and got back in bed. It came, slowly... Then I woke to my phone buzzing with a new text:
Filip - U coming in? By 11am meeting?
I check the clock. It's 11am. I text back, Apparently not. Will be in though.
It was the worst of sleeps, it was the worst of sleeps. I wonder how today is going to go.
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