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So my boss just made me cry. Not literally, but as soon as I got off the phone with him I started crying.

Sorry dude if you aren't happy about K. buring her face on hot water and me having lyme disease, but last time I checked, it hasn't got a damn thing to do with you.

Shithead.

Now I'm miserable because I'm staying home instead of seeing my fisherman and that's just not cool.

I haven't even eaten yet or taken any antibiotics or anything.

Edit: I have since watched food network and had cream cheese and chocolate cupcakes and milk. None of which helps me take my antibiotics but I took my other pills and I sure do feel better. A little. Best would be crawling into bed with fisherman . . . oh well.