Up all night throwing up.
Not a good sign.
Before.
Lol the beer cans.
And now.
And now.
What’s left of my beautiful garden.
My gardening days are forever done.
My will to thrive is gone.
Crustless quiche. .
My baby loves me at least!
The licking-est cat
I’ve ever seen.
I love it!
Hope.
Dana Gabaldon is 70
And she looks great.
Having money can’t hurt, either.
Don’t tempt me.
I could be in new Mexico
By this time tomorrow.
I need to clean my room
In case I die from the Vaxx.
I would be ashamed to die like this.
My housemate doesn’t want
Maria to come help clean.
And I can’t do it without missing work.
I work 72 hours a week
And with traffic and driving
It’s more like 84.
I ask for help and no one can pick up a shift.
Sorry- not today!
Is what they always say
But call me anytime!
Yeah / No
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