Recovering in Current Events

Toni is really getting on my nerves. She won’t stop making me being sick all about her. This morning I updated her on how I’m feeling, all my symptoms are gone except a minor cough. She goes off about herself again. How she is not missing pay. Why the world owes her. She is experiencing a moral dilemma but it wouldn’t be a surprise to anyone that she chose to put others at risk to serve themselves. That’s within their germ theory pseudoscience, of course. She actually thinks I have con-19 and that she brought it home because her coworkers have it and their families have it and they still come to work. Then shouldn’t I be the one mad at her? I lost almost a whole check. She, yesterday, on one of her many ultimatums told me that I need to give her money. The audacity.

It should be of no surprise that she is THAT selfish. She was sick just two months ago and I didn’t make it about me. I didn’t do any of what she is doing. This bitch is insane. Anyways, my appetite is not back yet either. I’m hangry. I’m forcing down an apple and some oranges, as per usual. I’ll text Toni to pick up more fruit later. I’m just so miserable.

My arch-nemesis, Christmas, is in my way and the remedies I ordered from Amazon are taking way too long. A native American woven blanket I ordered online randomly showed up yesterday. Amazon said January 10. It was at least a pleasant surprise because I wasn’t sure how it would look in person and it doesn’t disappoint. Speaking of my nemesis, I’m randomly noticing that the counterfeit Christians are discovering that Christmas isn’t theirs. They, of course, think it is a devils holiday. It’s just about astrology and biology. These people are demented.

My colloidal silver should be arriving today and I’m tired of waiting for it so it better. I am just too miserable to function today.