I can feel the increasing relaxation coming over me as I get closer to my room. There is only one obstacle left standing in today’s daily trials. I struggle to pry open the old stubborn door, by shaking the handle to the left and then back to the right. Once through the doorway a, Zen like, blanket of comfort enwraps me from my head to my toes. My fish tank is welcoming me with a soft blue illuminating glow. There are few lights on; it has a cozy appearance. I go straight across the room and sit down on the love seat, next to the fish tank, which is covered by a fuzzy synthetic zebra skin. To the left is my nightstand; upon it lay my alarm clock, some various aromatherapy candles, a
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