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38 EPISODE 4: PART 1- THE DEVIL’S HAIRGROUND
Without my glasses, I had to press the book almost up to my nose and then pull it away again as I reached the edge of the page. I tried valiantly to dissolve into the story but my head was pounding and the main character was annoyingly arrogant.
Fifteen pages in, I put the book aside in disgust. My rear squirmed of its own accord and I sighed audibly. Resting my moist chin in my damp palm, I thought I might sleep a little. I tried my cat trick. Each time I inhaled, I squeezed my eyes half shut then relaxed on the exhale. I imagined settling haughtily onto my stool and purring. I dozed in and out, chasing light daydreams.