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I caught a case of food poisoning or something. I've been up since 3:30 this morning. I have nothing left to give. I'm pretty sure that I don't even have water left to squeeze out. I can't bring myself to want to drink anything or put anything in for fear that it will decide to turn me inside out. I think about 7:45 that I saw my insides as outsides. Gah!
Sometimes I hate living alone. I can't hold my bucket anymore. Thankfully, it's been two hours since I had to run to the bathroom. In a moment, I will get my pants on, go see the kitties I'm caring for, stop by the pharmacy to refill things, and then off to an emergency appointment.
Sometimes I hate living alone. I can't hold my bucket anymore. Thankfully, it's been two hours since I had to run to the bathroom. In a moment, I will get my pants on, go see the kitties I'm caring for, stop by the pharmacy to refill things, and then off to an emergency appointment.