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Feb. 18th, 2002 09:22 pmHome is a nice place. Or well, a home is a nice place.
Maeling is back home with me and she's currently lying on her back and breathing on my arm, little puffs of cool air.
I really wish I knew what was wrong with me physically. I don't want to go to the doctor because something is definitely not normal. I go through phases where I can barely keep my eyes open and I shake so badly I can't do anything. I was even shaking tonight after eating. I never feel right anymore.
Seven has been sent to the betas. I finished it at work today.
I need to make something with the cubed beef I have in the fridge. I think I'll go look at the nine million cookbooks I have at my disposal at the moment.
Maeling is back home with me and she's currently lying on her back and breathing on my arm, little puffs of cool air.
I really wish I knew what was wrong with me physically. I don't want to go to the doctor because something is definitely not normal. I go through phases where I can barely keep my eyes open and I shake so badly I can't do anything. I was even shaking tonight after eating. I never feel right anymore.
Seven has been sent to the betas. I finished it at work today.
I need to make something with the cubed beef I have in the fridge. I think I'll go look at the nine million cookbooks I have at my disposal at the moment.