In Which I Swing From The Chandelier

When I wake up every single morning and lay in bed yelling, “I CAN’T DO IT. I CAN’T GET UP,” Thomas gently opens the blinds and strokes my hair and then sings Sia’s ‘Chandelier’ at full blast right into my ear.

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