03.02.05 :: 9:47 am

I'm vaguely human today.
Thanks to the wonders of modern medicine and the makers of Nyquil.

Ryan came over and he wrapped me like a softshell taco in a blanket on the couch where we watched hours of television and he ate dinner.
He rubbed my feet and fetched me juices and whatnot and he kept telling me how much he loved me and wanted me to feel better and really ... just too sweet for words.

So today, feeling better.

I had absurd Nyquil-induced dreams.

I've dropped a pant size.
Today, I was able to eat a croissant.

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