Kat Atwell is a freelance writer, blogger & stage presence telling stories that deliver laughs, validation & community.

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How am I doing?


The foulest stench is in the air

 The funk of forty thousand years

 And grisly ghouls from every tomb

 Are closing in to seal your doom

 And though you fight to stay alive

 Your body starts to shiver

 For no mere mortal can resist

 The evil of the thriller…

Lyrics from Michael Jackson’s Thriller? Yes.

The most accurate way to describe how I currently feel on the inside? Also yes.

There’s not a lot more that’s going to come out of this tiny little blog post. I have ridiculous fatigue. I’m a skin suit for horrible smells and angry pockets of air. I want to sleep — SO BADLY — and I can’t seem to get there.

Whine. Mope. Whine. Mope. Complain. Whimper. Whine.

Proud Mary

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