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I feel waaay sick. Why did I not call out this morning? Woe is me. I felt horrible last night while I was reading Mockingjay, I felt horrible when my Nana knocked on our door asking if Sam and I wanted to diner it up.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD idea.
Maybe I can talk one of the managers into letting me work on the bookfloor so I can run to the bathroom if necessary. I can totally work but I might be stuck in a cycle of attacks. Dear IBS: STFU. <3
Meanwhile I made delicious Curried Couscous with Chickpeas that I probably cannot eat now.
FAIL.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD idea.
Maybe I can talk one of the managers into letting me work on the bookfloor so I can run to the bathroom if necessary. I can totally work but I might be stuck in a cycle of attacks. Dear IBS: STFU. <3
Meanwhile I made delicious Curried Couscous with Chickpeas that I probably cannot eat now.
FAIL.