Ouch, That Hurts

Dear Self,
People are backstabby. Make new friends.
Ticked-Off Self

P.S. I'm really okay. Classes are scooting right along. They are good and I'm learning (which is the goal, duh). Health-wise I think a trip to the doctor for meds might be in order, we'll see. Last night I blew my nose and Jeremiah accidentally saw it and he almost threw up a little in his mouth (my words, not his). I'm also thinking you all might stop reading my blog if I keep sharing my fascination with snot.

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