I need it bad. It has been a long week. Nice to know I don’t have to jump up and go somewhere. For whatever reason today was exhausting. The whole week came to a crashing to a hault with a Chipolte veg burrito. I hate half which weighed at least 4 pounds and passed out.
I still have no clue what is going on with my great neice. No texts - no nothing. I know she is on morphine and it jacks you up. Last I heard she hasn’t slept in 36 hours. Hopefully I will hear something tomorrow. 8 years old and that kind of surgery…poor baby.
Tomorrow is the Get Resuced. I am going. It will be the first time in years I am free to go and it feels wonderful. Feels wonderful to be free.
I got called by both companies to work and it’s like NO. Just sleeping in is a gift.
Off Tomorrow! in Plan B
- Feb. 28, 2015, 5:07 a.m.
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