I must have bitchslapped an ancient Indian medicinewoman at a club or something, cuz I am having the worst luck lately:
- Coco ran away (gone for seven days and counting..)
- I lost my favorite clothes when moving. I suspect I threw them out accidentally. Seemingly I batched only my favorite items together before throwing them in the garbage. I’ve looked everywhere.
- I have had a really bad cough for the past couple days. It seems to be finally be getting a little better now that I almost overdosed on ‘tussin. In the meanwhile I am coughing up primordial ooze on everyone I come in contact with.