12,493 Days Alive
Hooray! I’m feeling less awful today. Still tired, but better.
I made myself a cup of tea at work and managed to keep it down, which I was so grateful for.
I hate throwing up. Especially since it’s one of my anxiety responses.
Anyway, I’m still in recovery mode so I’m going to crawl to bed and bunk down for the night.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 