Sinus infection. Check.
Locked out of room. Check.
Coughed up lungs, making for one awkward home teachers' visit. Check.
Got sent home from tennis. Check.
Couldn't go to pilates. Check.
Vacuum girl woke me up. Check.
Doctor didn't make time to call in prescription. Check.
Happy St. Patrick's Day, World.
That is tragic dear! I'm so sorry! If you need anything I'm just across the hall and two doors down. Did she get your prescription called in today?
P.S. Our delicious meal and thought provoking conversation at the cannon has got to count for something, right?
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