I've spent this entire time in the bed, sweating my ass off, sick as a dog. Even now, I'm up and about because I have to be. This is a test run for misery tomorrow. I've already missed an entire week of work, I can't afford to miss another. That would truly be the death of me.
Best Friend's mother is crazy and totally trippin. Kicked her out the house. So, she's staying with me. I LIKE having her here. I guess I was lonely by myself. She's as neat as I am, which is neatness in spurts. She's been so awesome being at my beck and call. Allowing me to sleep when I need it. She's great.
Life still totally sucks.