I had that happen to me. With a great deal of effort I got up and wandered groggily out of the room. Then I realized something wasn't right. I was still in bed. So, once again, I used all my force of will to pry my limbs out of bed. I went out to the garage, got a Coke, and went back inside to caffienate myself. That's when I discovered that, once again, I was lying paralysed on my bed. After a few panicky moments where I thought I was in a coma, I managed to get up and get moving, for real this time. Unless, of course, I'm still there...
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"If I could have one wish, as in the fairy tales, I would unmake my past, and rise like Lazarus and stand in sunlight and banish all the dark."
D. Tibet
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