Poor BFF.
You can imagine my mood after feeling sick nearly every day for 41/2 months.
Poor BFF.
She just keeps buying me treats hoping they'll cheer me up. She even bought me these mini chocolate peanut butter cups that I swear are made by the Lord himself. And still I frown. But she keeps trying to turn that frown upside-down.
By the way, if one more person asks if I've tried ginger tea to ease my nausea, I'm gonna give 'em a purple nurple.
No real office antics this week either. I got no game. Although I did daisy-chain a coworkers' paper clips together.
My guilty pleasure has been reading Jennifer Wiener's new book called, "Certain Girls". I'm trying to make it last, it's that good peeps.
On another note, I got a prime parking spot at the gym yesterday. That is the sweet sweetness.
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