Someone dreamed about me last night. They dreamed I was abducted or kidnapped and all they found was my trenchcoat and cellphone. They were pretty sure I was dead. See, it's good to know the things that people dream about you, otherwise you'll never know what you're missing. The doctor told me I'm okay and not to worry about the coughing. He said it was normal for people who'd just had walking pneumonia. It's not like I'm coughing anything up. It's not like I'm coughing all the time. It's not like I wake up coughing in the middle of the night, or technically, in the middle of the morning. I
have dry, decent, healthy-sounding coughs. But he gave me something to
take anyway.
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