Wednesday Part 2 in 2026:Life After The Stroke

I’m sitting here waiting for my appointment time and I keep looking at the stairs outside this room.
I’m serious, yall, I’ll cut a bitch. Just joking.
(Or am I?)
If she turns up injured in any way, it was NOT me.
I hope I can sleep tonight. I just lay there until 2am and I finally get some sleep. This is one of the reasons I don’t like hanging out with Jen. She just stresses me out too much.
She knows I dwell on stuff.
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Oh. I’m gonna sleep well tonight. Besides the fact that I had my ass handed to me in PT, I asked.
She said Ivy doesn’t work there anymore and hasn’t in a long time.
Jen got bad information and I couldn’t be happier. Now is it true she’s pregnant? Probably, but who the hell cares??
I just need them to stay out of The Burg.
Period.
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Every time I scroll to select the book before posting, I see my book for 30Letters. I never finished that. Yall remember 30 Letters.
Hmmmmm….