A streetcat got 'im by morning, and I had to bury pieces of his body in our building's playground.

Jun 30, 2009 16:30


I woke up this morning, suddenly able to form my first coherent thought in days. That coherent thought was, "Goddamn, my head hurts."

This was the third in a series of rather unpleasant mornings, the first being that of Sunday, 28 June, 2009. My birthday dawned to find me dizzy, shivering, and more congested than I can remember being before. I was ( Read more... )

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supergirlat40 July 1 2009, 05:15:22 UTC
Glad you're feeling better!

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