You know what turns me into a big, fat baby? Tummy aches.

My tummy feels reeeally bad and even though I don’t think I’m actually going to puke, I still feel sorry for myself.

Yesterday I thought for sure I was gonna puke, and I spent a lot of time holding the couch down and barely managed to get my ass to town to do my normal Monday errands. (I would have blown it off totally except we were out of dog food and I would have felt too guilty. I’ll not feed myself, but I can’t not feed the dogs!)

Today it’s better, but I still feel grody. Eech.
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