Want sleep. Want sleep badly.
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Over at Dixon house. Had another doctor appointment today, barely woke up in time for it (I'd thought it might be tomorrow), and from there came over here, just now hopped online.
Torian, I love you. Glad to know you are still following orders. *sighs softly* Wish I wasn't a fuckup when it comes to communicating.
Still don't have painmeds... still don't have solutions... still don't have much of a plan for life, for tomorrow, even for tonight. It's all confused, I'm tired, I'm sore, and I feel out of the loop. I'm going to get some rest eventually, really, I will.
I don't know anything today, honestly. It's been one of those days.
It seems like it's always one of those days, lately.
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