sick day

The flat line is a lie. 

I ate something and was up all night. 

I never want to see food again! 

Well- until next time. 

Clinic Days always have many steps. 

Here’s the culprit. 

I tried to bring eggs and a hamburger. 

Well- something happened and they didn’t keep. 

Or maybe this was just too spicy. 

Tea for what ails ya. 

My beautiful city. 

Dallas in the morning sun.

I know you’re in there! 

Open de door! 
No, JellyBean. I shan’t. 

Come back with a warrant. Lol. 

Monthly full body. 

Up in the sky.

Oh my. To make things more interesting,

I started taking my PPI again. 

Whatever it was tore me up 

A few weeks ago. I’m back where I was. 

Except that now I know better.