It's been a week, ever since I fell really sick on monday.
Ghastly looking, no more peachy, just a glum debbie.
But I'm feeling ten thousand times better already.
Well, with the help of more sleep, better diet(3 meals a day not 5), less exercise(sick lar-i'll die on my last breath on the threadmill trying to grasp for air) and some medication.
I'm glad that I'm surviving.
boo....
Love.
It's still you.
Let's just keep it private and vintage.
As for now, I'll talk to our polar bear.
So hurry, come back!
missing you
debbs
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