pudding

today was okay. i woke up to a massive hang over, ugh. and it's official that i'm sick. god damn joe for passing his sickness on to me. my throat is sore and i've started to lose my voice and i'm fairly certain i have a fever. talked to mim today. every time i talk to her she mentions me moving back home and then i get all depressed. she even gave me the lecture on how i need to be in therapy because she doesn't want to see me do round number five in the hospital. guilt trip. i love her but she has this uncanny ability to make me feel like crap. but for it's moderately sucktastic beginning to day was alright. when i got home i spent most of the afternoon asleep with two cats on my pillow. afternoon naps are the best.