I woke up early feeling surprisingly perky. I had that unmistakeable feeling that I had slept far too much for far too long. The stomach still felt a little tender, but (thankfully) I felt a million times better.
For the first time this week, I honestly felt like the party might be a viable option. My only fear was whether I would be able to hold my stomach in when in the presence of the cute undergraduate. I suppose I had better give him a name I can use here; let’s call him Sean.
Oh, and I looked in my wardrobe before I left. Depressing does not begin to describe it. Need to find something to wear.
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