I am never having children.
I am sick. Sicker then I’ve been in a long time. Yesterday, when I felt like a normal human being, Cal called me and asked if I wanted to work from nine in the morning to one. I said yes, being more then happy to because I want more hours. Then I woke up this morning at four.
Stuffy nose, sore throat, swollen glands and
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