My body of late has been going through the terrible twos.
Every little inhalation that is not pristine is met with a near death experience. On this end of things, I am getting a little tired of it. There is no reason for my immune system to have these unnecessary freak outs.
It's like living in an abusive relationship.
If I cannot get my way whaaaaa! I went through ten Emergen-C packets just to and fro the grocery store. The store isn't more than .92 miles away. That's ridiculous.
Something has got to give. I need to do basic things for myself. Good thing I decided not to go window shopping today at the local thrift store. Good god, people.
When did I become allergic to spending money?