For some reason, I’m tired all the time now. I’m dying to get home, and once I do I eat dinner. Then it’s all I can do to get the dishes washed and the bed turned down. I’m still on antibiotics, but I’m thinking I should feel better by now. I pushed myself pretty hard last weekend though.
Still no word from M. I texted him last night, and never got a response, so I’m laying that down. It kind of niggles at the back of my mind, but I can deal with it. It’s been niggling all this time anyway. I guess a bit more won’t kill me.
I ate some of my Whole Foods booty, played some video games, and hit the hay.
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