...that I had the motivation to have fresh bed-sheets on my bed every evening. Fortunately, the fact that the idea is complete absurd, means that I don't have to feel badly that I don't. The window is cracked open for the night, the sheets are fresh, my bed is amazing, I'm getting sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
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