Or right both times.
Either way, I am sick. And I’m on my period. And it’s a doozy (damn those powdered donuts. ) So I feel like I’ve been run over by two trucks, headed in opposite directions.
I’ll be back when I have the energy to stay upright long enough to write a proper post. Hopefully tomorrow.
Right now I’m going to bed. I might cry a little. I’m such a baby when I’m sick.
I miss being a kid, when my mom would go to the store and bring me paper dolls and orange juice when I was sick in bed.
I just miss my mom.
Oh man. I’m going to bed. Now. Before I start blubbering.