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So yesterday I felt bad as in not feeling well.
Monday, after I left from seeing mom and got around into my area, I went to a store and picked up some stuff to make dinner. I picked up a bottle of honey wine/Camelot mead. It was light and faintly sweet and really good. I didn’t get a huge buzz from it, but I got enough of one to make me sleepy.

So I went to bed.

After midnight I think, I woke up with this horrible headache. I didn’t go to get my ibuprofen because it was downstairs. I went to the bathroom, drank some water and laid back down. I couldn’t even lay go back to sleep or my sleep was fitful. My son came in my room around 4 and asked if I had his charger. Uhm. NO! My head was still pounding. I then lay down again only to get up around 6:30 something. My son after being up at 4 something, went BACK to sleep and he was late for school. I got myself together and took some ibuprofen. Took him to school and had breakfast. On the way to work I stopped at QuikTrip and got some breakfast for me and then I made a stand that I would not be eating meat for an indefinite amount of time.

I think I was arsenic poisoned. I’ve been very careful of what I’ve been drinking lately especially with wines but with this I decided to go out on a whim and get something. I should have not.

When I went to class yesterday, I got a coffee and I just felt weird, wired and drained. I took more ibuprofen before I left school and headed over to dad’s church. During Lent they have service every night. Not everyone shows, but it’s cool. He had something for me, but I’ve been wanting to go to service anyway.

Did service and when I came home, I went and got some Little Cesar’s one cheese for me and one pepperoni for my son. He’s sworn off chicken for the time being and while I’m going to eat fish, I’m pretty much getting off the meat for a minute just in case this is high blood pressure. I’m not stressed, but this has left me feeling weird. And actually, my blood pressure has been risen before. This ain’t it.

Got home, ate, drank plenty of water. Sent a text to DJ, who didn’t see it, that I wasn’t coming because I don’t feel well. NoNo from the bar texted and asked if I was coming. Told her I wasn’t feeling good and that I sent DJ a text. I will link up with her tomorrow night. But for two days, no alcohol. Then after tomorrow, no more again. So that’s that.

Tomorrow I have my review with my new handlers.
Looking at Ryan Gage, if one of my ex’s was white he would look exactly like him.
Him is becoming a footnote in my life.

I think that’s it.

Kindest regards,
Sister