It is drugs day, the day where my immune system is at its strongest and most aggressive, and I went to a museum yesterday.
I feel like GARBAGE. My throat hurts, my back hurts, I'm fairly certain someone has filled my blanket with lead weights, my eyes are drier than the Sahara.
I've been awake for maybe ten minutes. I have to get up to do my injection to make everything better, but that's two rooms away, which is unfathomably far.
