Where in the world are you?
I'm Ali, and this is where I write down what I can't speak out loud.
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Wednesday:
I genuinely don’t remember what happened. That’s frightening.
Thursday:
We were supposed to go to Disneyland, but I was sick. Erik took care of me. I started to feel better later in the day after we napped and had something to eat, so then we went to his house and played his Batman game. I got to play the Catwoman parts :) We watched game shows, and I’m convinced that we would seriously make bank if we went on one. I’m a boss at Lingo and obviously we’d own at The Newlywed Game.
Friday:
Fibro foooog. So sleepy. My body actually let me sleep in until 11 today…but then I had to take two naps. I was GOING to shower or even take a bath, but I can’t even do that. It’s kind of a miracle I’m sitting up right now. Either my body hates me, or something hates my body and it’s making it cry. So much massage. I am scared to take even a quarter pill of Provigil because it’s effed me up on a full pill AND half a pill, and the side effects GREATLY outweigh and outlive any benefits I get from it. Piiiiisssed.
I hope I can make it to work tomorrow.