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Last night I slept poorly, and for only a few hours. Even that much was thanks to one of Tacoma Girl's weed gummies.
I saw the election news at 0500 today. Right after my alarm went off at 0600, I made it to the downstairs toilet and dry heaved. My son, perhaps hearing me from downstairs, came up. I cried in his arms. He said, "Stay strong." Never have I been more grateful for him.
And here's the cherry on top of this shit sundae: I got a hold of one of the lawyers who my agent recommended, and she said that yes, if push comes to shove I will owe that money back to the mortgage processor. So I've paid it, even though it's a significant fraction of my savings.
I've got girl 'roids for at least a year. Replacing them may be a little ticklish.
My passport has several years left on it, but I've been told to renew anyway.
I saw the election news at 0500 today. Right after my alarm went off at 0600, I made it to the downstairs toilet and dry heaved. My son, perhaps hearing me from downstairs, came up. I cried in his arms. He said, "Stay strong." Never have I been more grateful for him.
And here's the cherry on top of this shit sundae: I got a hold of one of the lawyers who my agent recommended, and she said that yes, if push comes to shove I will owe that money back to the mortgage processor. So I've paid it, even though it's a significant fraction of my savings.
I've got girl 'roids for at least a year. Replacing them may be a little ticklish.
My passport has several years left on it, but I've been told to renew anyway.
