Ugh, I feel awful...
I'm sick.
I need sleep.
So, I'm going to drink as much water as possible through my nausea, and just try and sleep as much as I can today.
Got an e-mail for my Mom. My ex got a fair-paying job with benefits. Woop de do.
Pardon me while I curl up in the fetal position and try to keep my stomach calm.
I'm sick.
I need sleep.
So, I'm going to drink as much water as possible through my nausea, and just try and sleep as much as I can today.
Got an e-mail for my Mom. My ex got a fair-paying job with benefits. Woop de do.
Pardon me while I curl up in the fetal position and try to keep my stomach calm.
And your mom thought you'd care why?
Sorry you're sick. I'm certain I didn't give you anything. Unless you finally got my postcard and it was somehow infectious.