Chicken to wake up or something? I don't think I had a choice though. My fried chicken day yesterday did me in. Woke up a couple times throughout the night, then woke up at 5am-ish. So I thought I would just get up and start my day...until I rolled over. I hit a comfortable position and then almost got knocked out (hate it when I hit a comfortable position right before I get up).
Luckily the guilt I had eating all that chicken skin yesterday overrode the wanting to sleep desire.
So now...gogogogogogogogogo
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