Yeah, so I ruined all the plans I had for the Prez's last day here by getting sick as sin. Wake up at like 4 am, poke her and say (no, not, 'hey I think we should do something naughty') but I say, "I think I have to go to the hospital"
so we get to the emergency room for 5 am, and don't get back until 10:30. It's amazing that the same doctors who treat the heart attacks and gunshot victimes (one of each I saw come in while I was waiting) then, I have to go to 2 pharmacies because the first one was out of the fucking meds I got prescribed. Yeah, so even though its not like something I planned, or wanted, I've still been apologizing like every 20 minutes.
Fuck.
34 days
so we get to the emergency room for 5 am, and don't get back until 10:30. It's amazing that the same doctors who treat the heart attacks and gunshot victimes (one of each I saw come in while I was waiting) then, I have to go to 2 pharmacies because the first one was out of the fucking meds I got prescribed. Yeah, so even though its not like something I planned, or wanted, I've still been apologizing like every 20 minutes.
Fuck.
34 days
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~cheers
I'd be really pleased if you started that comic store. I still need to pick that one up that I couldn't afford earlier on.
ps. I saw you on Friday night.