Misery flushes out of us physically. My light nap was interrupted by the loud ringing of this phone. This obsolete phone however doesn’t work. I have it because I collect the past.

Exploding head syndrome?” asks my spouse.

“No. I heard the phone,” I reply.

We both look at the phone like I’m the crazy one.

The body has funny ways of telling us things about our brains and the outside world.

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