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“Always speak politely to an enraged dragon.”
~ Steven Brust, Jhereg
It’s after 3am. An odd time to be posting a blog. Still. I’m wide awake.
I might as well stay up now so that I can do my morning meditate soon, as is my daily practice.
It’s been one of those nights. The kind of night I’ve not had for a while. I guess Lyme wanted to remind me…
So I’ve lain awake all night, staring at the ceiling, roaming the house, trying whatever remedies I have to tame this pain beast. My body aches. Electricity arches down my limbs, and stabs behind my eyes. It feels as if someone has lodged an ice-pick in my skull and is twisting it violently. Random pain assails me. But it’s okay. I am becoming quite skilled as a Lyme Dragon Whisperer.
I’ve not quite got the dosage right…
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