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I woke up in the middle of the night remembering that I needed to drop something off at the post office. I shoot out of bed and scramble to my car trying to hold myself together. I am driving incredibly slow, sliding along the curb and grazing ever parked car I pass. I am barely conscious. I arrive at the post office and do not have the energy to open my car door, so I decide it would be better if I use the passenger door. I kick the door and it opens with me half hanging out. I stumble to the door and am greeted with the fact the post office is closed. (This next part gets fuzzy) Continue reading