get a call from Taz, since we didn't talk yesterday...
went to the store for food, tp, and... hmmm. oh yeah, gas...
come back, eat, and work... work on site stuff too... then veg/nap for awhile...
email Taz at work to ask a question, get a response... as well as I "can I stop by later, I need to talk to you"...
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so now I'm stressing and doing laundry... of course time is crawling by.... is there a reason I wanted a relationship, really? All this stress makes me wonder why.
Rain and their SO lost their kid last night /: