Meg's Musings

I have a crying headache

I bought the socks. They felt nice. I cried.

I looked at H/J wedding pictures. They were beautiful. I cried.

The dog gave me kisses on my ankles. It was gross. I cried.

The doctor told me it'd be another week before I readjust. That was bad news. I cried.


Now I remember why I got off this drug seven years ago.

posted by Me @ 16:54