sternum crack

Jan 14, 2008 14:09

Don't you make that face at me unless you want to stare at a puddle.
No way to contact but to drive. Shitty. Is it lame that I dream of texting with you?

My illness is starting to subside. Throat feels alright but I still sound sexy as hell. I can breath but have occasional fountains of mucus fall out my nose. The pain around my eyes is still there though. I got 11 hours of sleep and my eyes still hurt like I'm tired.
Work today, I think inventory. Fuck dat.
I need to apply at places. My "in" with radioshack has probably expired. Lazy me.

Off three days in a row starting Wednesday. Work today and tomorrow, the days Alex has off. It's been extraordinary having him home. It surprises me whenever I run into him at the house, I'm not used to it. I'm glad he gets this break, he needs it.

I realized I'm more willing to eat outside my comfort zone if the food is vegan. I don't feel gross afterwards. Who knew I'd scarf down biscuits and gravy? Not me.

Love is everywhere.

love,
Lindsey
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