Well, not really….but sometimes I feel that way.
As some of you know, I have asthma kinda bad. Most of 2006 was spent feeling like crap for me. At the end of last year I found out part of that was due to a medicine mishap. Way too many doctor visits, hospital visits, medicine taken and weeks off work made it not too enjoyable. As of yesterday at 4pm I would say I was feeling pretty good. I had been feeling pretty tired all day, but didn’t think much of it. After I had been home for about 15min after work I felt so bad I had to turn off My Name is Earl and move 3 boxes off my bed so I could chill. Next thing I knew Liz was waking me up. I could hardly talk and hardly move.
So that started the exodus to Muncie. As of now, about 24hrs later, I’m finally able to sit up and make my way to a computer. All I know is that my apartment is still definitely unlivable and it’s supposed to rain this week. That means more melting snow and better possibility of water coming in. I need a new place to live.
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