Sorry to hear about the panic attacks SD. Unhugs. Lol @ the relentless cuddling...
I was far sicker yesterday than was warrented by a couple of glasses of wine and some (ack) peanut better. Seriously, it was probably more like a glass and a half. It got worse after T too. That makes two weeks running I've had physical reactions to T. I know I'm stressed out - my exit date is approaching, but debilitating illness isn't exactly helpful. All I needed to do yesterday was drop off an application for an apartment, which I will most likely be approved for, and I couldn't do it because I was too busy paying homage to the porcelain god. I still feel shaky today.


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