When Jesse leaves in the morning he always kisses me goodbye and tells me he loves me and I usually sleep through it or wake up and get all surly because I'm not a nice morning person and then go right back to sleep. This morning I woke up and I don't know if I was surly but I probably was. I do know I couldn't go back to sleep because of a massive allergy attack. I sneezed five times in a row. Give me a break. And now something is really wrong because I am going to move the treadmill back into place and then I am going to go for a jog. What kind of allergy is this? I'm not looking forward to it but I am going to do it because the thought of it doesn't make me want to vomit so I must take advantage of this moment. I'm sure it will be tons o' fun because I am stuffy and sniffly and snotty all at the same time. Yay!
Oh, and I'm working on writing about my road trip. And I'll post photos. Ridiculous photos. Sweet!
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