It is 7:30 in the morning. I am up, dressed, and ready to go to a class I am dreading in a big way. I feel like shit. My fever is up and down even with Tylenol and Motrin in me. My whole fucking body hurts, I have a seriously enlarged spleen (it’s hard to miss that puppy fucking a), annnnnnnd I started my fucking period so I have cramps from hell on top of the headache, nechache, chest ache, pain in my legs… etc.
And Puppy won’t shoot me. I think he is just being cruel. I really want out of my body and I don’t give a shit how I do it. 🙁
I think I am going to cry.
P.S. Noah: thanks for the fan. I have really appreciated it and used it.
I hope your day goes by as quickly as possible.
I’m assuming you’ve already decided calling off is not an option.
*hugs*
It would cost a lot of money to call off.
You can do it. Take a deep breath. You are bigger than all your symptoms. I promise. Have the sickness, don’t let the sickness have you. You are a super woman. Now go get ’em.
owie!
cramps on top of everything else. ouch! ouch! ouch!