I think my reign is coming to an end. Chills. Sore Throat. Aches. BUT I tested yesterday when I got home at around 3 and was still negative. I will test again in a little while after showering. I fear it will finally come back positive. Motherfucker. This means C will be positive. I have five damn days of teaching. If I do test positive, I will keep teaching, but in between, I will be sleeping.
Got home around 3:30 yesterday. We spent as long as we could together. We had breakfast, went to a couple stores for some stuff, had lunch, and then parted ways. We talked all the way home. Got home, dealt with getting everything inside, took the dog out, put all my stuff away, had some food, talked with C, took NyQuil, went to bed. While I was talking with C, B came in and ranted about one of our mutual friends. Inadvertently, C got a big insight into my life currently. Even this morning, they were like wow, that's what you deal with? Yep. Sure is.
Okay, going to like try and do shit and test.
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