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Still hurts to breathe. Ribs and back feel bruised. Period-pain drugs seem to help. Am thinking I might have mild pluerisy.
Seeing a doctor tomorrow, after I go out to the bus depot to pick up my errant phone. In the six months I've been here I've broken two phones, lost the third twice, had a motherboard and graphics card die on me, lost my keys once and and lost, never to be returned, a nice purple cardigan. I've also got sick in new and interesting ways unlike ways I have ever been sick before.
If you're trying to contact me, phone is out of business until tomorrow morning.
In other news, when I walked past this morning, the coffee shop staff gathered together to point and whisper. This afternoon, Boy Who Is Not Cute helpfully decided to start up a conversation between himself, myself, and Boy Who Is Cute. I think the staff have taken pity on either Boy Who Is Cute or I?
Seeing a doctor tomorrow, after I go out to the bus depot to pick up my errant phone. In the six months I've been here I've broken two phones, lost the third twice, had a motherboard and graphics card die on me, lost my keys once and and lost, never to be returned, a nice purple cardigan. I've also got sick in new and interesting ways unlike ways I have ever been sick before.
If you're trying to contact me, phone is out of business until tomorrow morning.
In other news, when I walked past this morning, the coffee shop staff gathered together to point and whisper. This afternoon, Boy Who Is Not Cute helpfully decided to start up a conversation between himself, myself, and Boy Who Is Cute. I think the staff have taken pity on either Boy Who Is Cute or I?