Apr 24

 4.40am. I am forced awake because...

I feel sick. I am too hot. It is hard to describe but everything is... off. I feel super shit. And I can't put my finger on it. I can feel that I am on the edge of being "too ill". I don't know how to better describe it. Its not just sick. It's. Something else as well.

Stomach churns. Mild headache. Shitty eyes. Tingles in face. The usual.

I feel terrible. It's preventing me from getting back to sleep.

I am going to try and doze in the pre twilight of dawn. 

This isn't life. This is awful.

I don't know what to do.

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