I was supposed to see a friend for lunch today but she had to reschedule due to a minor surgery. So now I shall see her on Friday. I’m looking forward to it.
My bestie’s mom is in the hospital, and the news isn’t great. They can’t cure her issue, but can at least manage her pain.
Yesterday I stepped on a tiny piece of glass and omg the blood. So now I have a bandaged foot.
We watched The Wedding Singer last night. I love that movie.
Someone who was just alive and active in the support group last week is now gone. That really fucks with my head. I went and read all of her old posts, and cried.
I’ve been drinking a lot of orange juice recently. Sometimes it’s the only calories I have all day.
It’s Wednesday? I think. Time has no real meaning for me anymore.
That’s the spirit ! I wish your foot a hasty recovery.