My bf got a crown on his tooth, he has needed one for like 7 years. But he said it hurts, and he got drunk on Jaggermeister.

His appointment ran late, but we were supposed to meet with a local group here because, among the many crazy things I am up to these days, none of which feel very agoraphobically friendly, I am doing a training presentation on poverty and disability to actual in powerful positions of governing people, like the [email protected] others. And it is freaking me the hell out...in fact I have a new bald spot. I need to put in a reminder to actually take my meds. I have more to say but am super sleepy.
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