I slept for seven hours this afternoon, woke up with a text message from one of my closest cousins, and realized I still have this freaking migraine.
I hate it.
I am so tired.
Thankfully, I don’t have a lot I have to do tomorrow.
I have to get my old printer back to FedEx though, and I can’t figure out how it fits in the box. It’s a problem. I am not a packing engineer.
I also meet with my Dietican, thank God because things have been spinning out. I totally binged all day Monday, did a tiny bit better yesterday, and a little better today, but still not great. I need to talk to her.
I am SUPER stressed.
Obviously, I slept for seven hours and I’m still tired.
So yeah. My grandpa is still here. I don’t know how long this is going to last, but I’m afraid for him. I hope he doesn’t suffer too much longer.
It’s been long enough.
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