I cannot in the span of my lifetime ever remember being this sick. Ever.
I'm doing better today, I haven't thrown up since yesterday, but the 2 hours I spent at work this morning made it clear to me that I needed to return home to the confines of my bed. So I'm back there. In bed. At least it's rainy, rainy days seem to go with being sick.
And Zeke has always called me Kitty.
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Still sick, huh? That's awful. I wish there was something I could do to help. Take it easy, okay?
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