Tuesday: Nausea on the light rail. Everything inside my body wanted to be on the outside. Stomach involuntarily emptied. Sprite for dinner.
Wednesday: Sprite and a piece of toast for breakfast. Sprite for lunch.
And then...by six...I started to get hungry.
So I ordered Papa Johns (used my free coupon.)
Dumb. Dumb. Dumb. Dumb.
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hahaha loved the WAB quote. Sorry, you need a wifee to take care of you.
Sorry to hear that you are so sick. Pete and I rode the lite rail to the Diamond Backs game and I had a headache and felt sick also. It was quite the adventure.
This pretty much sums up my college experience with you.
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