worse, can't wear my Mary-Janes, dresses or bring my Vuittons, nor can I go on-line.
I don't fish, bird watch, trail walks, jog, have a dog, visit other campers and it goes on
I am going to be such a bitch, imagine I have to use public bathrooms and showers. Probably get fungal disease of some kind from the floor, eat from a cooler and will be alone for the first few days.
pray for me I'll be a week in hell. What am I going to do? Well, will have lots of nothing to tell you upon my return no doubt.
My Minds World just got frustrated and full of nasty thoughts, I must focus on my imagination to get me through along with valium. OMG ugh
In one more day