I slept well last night, as far as I recall. In doing so, I woke
cattitude by sitting up in bed and swearing, loudly. He asked me what was wrong, and I asked if we could get out of there. He asked why, I asked the time, and I said something like "oh. okay" and went right back to sleep. He didn't.
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