I feel like my head is throbbing and enlarged. Always heavy headed at rest. I am abit dizzy right now. Billy is playing. Whiskey just came to sit next to me on the couch. The back door is open- BJG found it way too stuffy upon returning from his walk. I am resting and smoking Jennifer’s menthol cigarettes. I ate a Fijoa. Hubby’s family is so very nice. They are super generous (super duper generous) and welcomed me in their family right from the start in 1997.
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