A habit can be anything
My habit turned into waking up next to the same person for over two weeks. And now it's broken. It's gonna be hard to deal with. I have so much fun with Don, and he takes care of me. I hate having to give it up.
Sunday wasn't as horrible as I thought it would be. Sheri must have exaggerated. Unless it was just a slow morning. I also accidentally slept through one of the hours I was supposed to be logged...My sleep schedual was horrendous for the past few weeks. It was more or less get a few hours in here and there and deal with the fatigue. But I didn't mind too much..
So now I'm hungry. I'm hungry and I just brushed my teeth. Oh the crap!
I'm back home. I have laundry to do also. I am now checking my blood sugar. Needles >.< To make sure my sugar fits aren't psychosomatic. I hate feeling over dramatic.
I'm not bleeding. I have no blood!
Okay there we go. Blood sugar. 84. Normal. I'm just over dramatic. But momma says it's cause I had coffee. And I do put a pound of sugar in my coffee...oh well.
No outro.
Sunday wasn't as horrible as I thought it would be. Sheri must have exaggerated. Unless it was just a slow morning. I also accidentally slept through one of the hours I was supposed to be logged...My sleep schedual was horrendous for the past few weeks. It was more or less get a few hours in here and there and deal with the fatigue. But I didn't mind too much..
So now I'm hungry. I'm hungry and I just brushed my teeth. Oh the crap!
I'm back home. I have laundry to do also. I am now checking my blood sugar. Needles >.< To make sure my sugar fits aren't psychosomatic. I hate feeling over dramatic.
I'm not bleeding. I have no blood!
Okay there we go. Blood sugar. 84. Normal. I'm just over dramatic. But momma says it's cause I had coffee. And I do put a pound of sugar in my coffee...oh well.
No outro.