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Nothing quite like having a book in your lap in an attempt to soothe that crazy thumping in your head. It's been ages since I found myself engrossed in a book. If you walked into the room and tried to speak to me I would have hit you over the face with it to shut you up. I leave my balcony door open tonight as I flip through the pages of my book. And then it comes to a point where I am unable to differentiate which is causing the shiver down my spine - the sincere and honest musings of the author or the familiar cold breeze.

My head still hurts.