I am totally drained, but in the best way possible.  As I lie in bed writing, my skin tingles with the feeling of fresh grazes and bruises rubbing against the cheap hotel bedding.  It is sore to press the keys down to type as my pads are so thin.  My brain feels numb, with so much processing and effort having been used today.  My feet are squealing with delight as they wiggle free against the mattress, having finally being allowed to move after hours squeezed into tight shoes. When I ...

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