Forcing myself to post because I care about posting but I feel like shit… Tryna get meds adjusted. I have my once a year get together with my Internet friends this week, and I’m def not gonna be fully recovered (any recovered?) before they get here, but I’m tryna not think about it too much. Nate got me to go out to eat and pop into the place we used to shoot pool to say hi to people, and that was good, so maybe that’s a good sign for the trip.
Erica walks so quickly and blows such good kisses now. She’s growing too quickly. It’s wonderful.
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