Tuesday, December 15, 2009

We watched "The Waters of Mars"; Michael is all caught up on New Who. He kept drifting off and closing his eyes during it, which I hate. Usually I enjoy watching things I've seen before with other people, but with him I feel like I have to watch HIM when we watch it together, so I end up not enjoying the watching itself. We should just watch things separately, I think. Except we're watching the Christmas & New Year's Day Specials together. Hopefully he'll stay awake for those. I'd hate to have the final 10th Doctor's stories ruined in any way.

I keep throwing up. I don't know how I used to do this every day, and work, and smile for customers, and make friends, and keep friends, and date. It's just...terrible. Perhaps I've become spoiled. For awhile there I almost felt normal.

I have to be in Rochester tomorrow at 1:30pm to get my bite splint. I hope this one helps me. I hope it's not uncomfortable. I hope I get used to it fast. I hope it doesn't trouble or hurt me like the last one did.

In 2 hours, Michael & I will harvest our farms again.

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