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So I just realized the last post I wrote said that I was largely over feeling awful. Ha bloody ha. I just got home from a three day stint at the hospital for pneumonia. My temp went up to 39.7 at one point, which let me tell you is no fun. There's nothing more pathetic than a grown woman blubbering for her mother on the floor, too short of breath to stand up.
Oh, and I was happy because I was pregnant again, which I lost. It could have happened anyway, but I think it was because I was so sick.
It's been a rough week.
Oh, and I was happy because I was pregnant again, which I lost. It could have happened anyway, but I think it was because I was so sick.
It's been a rough week.