Fuck it.
I'm sick again.
And the netflix didn't come yesterday so I'm on the couch with tender skin and my eyeballs feeling bruised and my chest heavy watching Bread, Dave Mason and Andy Gibb sing on the Midnight Spcial.
What is out of alignment in my life that I'm getting sick so much? I didn't get this sick when I was married to a man who didn't care about me and surrounded by germy high school kids every day. How could my immune system be suffering now worse tan it was then?
Footprints (not the Jesus version) - Something for my Sister
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Last night after family fondue and a Christmas eve movie, I was tried and
hit the bed around 11:30. I fell asleep right away, but woke up after what
seem...
1 comment:
Sounds painful... hopefully netflix hasnt Throttled you... Hope you feel better!
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