I feel better. Dancing is magic. Now, I even have something to laugh at. Trying to find the beat to this song for a month, but could never quite get the energy right. Chaotic, and a minor wardrobe malfunction, but my headache, stomach, and muscle aches are gone. My hand hurts a little. Chipotle chicken soup smelling up my house, but it ain’t going nowhere near my belly. Maybe later. At least I get to work this afternoon. Work is my savior. Take care of yourselves, please. This shit is real.