Should I start with Friday when I had to leave work early and go to Rochester General 'cause my heart wouldn't stop racing or should I start with Saturday/Sunday and frantically trying to clean out Kacie's apartment so that she could get out of her apartment and move to Florida? Or what about today when my best friend finally kicked out her asshole of a boyfriend for good and I went to give her emotional support? Or what about Tuesday morning when I kept throwing up and couldn't go to work and my manager is insisting that it's morning sickness? Too much in the past week to go into. It's funny how sometimes absolutely nothing happens in my life and then out of nowhere everything happens. But such is life.
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