#Chapter52
My entire body ached when I woke up the following day. Every part of me hurt, and I felt like I’d been run over by a truck. It took all my strength to roll off the couch and onto the floor. It took some serious willpower to get to my feet and stagger into the bathroom. My legs couldn’t even hold me upright in the shower; the best I could do was sit on the floor. Though the warmth helped loosen up my aching muscles.
When I was finished, I forced myself up and grabbed a towel, only to groan when I recognized my mistake. I had forgotten to bring clothes in with me. I looked at my now damp walked-on pajamas on the bathroom floor, picked them up, tossed them in the hamper, and headed for the bedroom door.
