...don't worry, dying might actually be better than whatever it is that has taken over my poor body.
I went to the doctor yesterday and asked for a shot of the strongest medicine he had.
It didn't help.
Jason promises he will be home tomorrow night but by then it might be too late.
(Have I mentioned that I'm not a fan of Jason's job this week?)
Here, something to make you laugh:
Something that makes me laugh?
Me planning a birthday party.
Is it Friday?
Have a great weekend!