i want to take the bandaids off my arm. the burn has healed mostly and it just itches now. you'd think that would teach me to leave my flesh in tact. nope.
doc left me a pot of coffee and even called to tell me about it. which is good, i never would have noticed on my own.
i went to bed at 9 last night. i was bushed and just couldn't stay awake any longer. it seems like i'm always asleep when M and J come over, as they did last night.
"keep your drink, just give me the money"