4:00 AM. thoughts.
Wake up. Really gotsta pee!!! Damn I am starving. Eats cold chick-fil-a strips, Om-nom-nom. I AM
STARVING. Ventures downstairs to eat a bite of cookie dough brownies. Drinks apple juice from the bottle, no shame. Drinks milk from the carton. Upstairs, wincing. Eats more chic-fil-a. Food repeats in throat, no nausea. Don't barf! Please don't barf! Fricken sciatic nerve pain. Wake hubby to hold me. I AM A EAGING INFERNO. Everything is hot. My breasts ache. How can they have upgraded to a B and be in the way???? Stream of consciousness, just thought I would share.
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