Maybe i was just superstressed.
Or maybe Grace had gotten me on my way to chickenpox kingdom. Oh God please no no no.
It just felt so debilitating i could barely move. I even had difficulty driving.
Jojit got me an antidote in the form of grande hot white choco and hot cinammon roll.
(thanks a bunch for the treat)
Though it saddens me that i only have my ceilings to watch over me, it feels comforting to just lie here on my bed with the sheets rolled up.
My solitary life.
I hope i get well tomorrow.
Nyt nyt lovies.
share a life with me. draw with me. play with me. sing with me. read with me.
Monday, January 24, 2011
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