I had dumplings today. My methotrexate gave me a bad bruise on my stomach. Two of the techs are taking me shopping for the last of my goodies tomorrow.
I really miss my boyfriend and I'm super glad that we get to celebrate my homecoming, then New Year's Eve, then Christmas all at the same time basically. THEN comes my birthday and I'm glad it's a 3-day weekend. Yay!
I leave here in a week and a day. But who's counting?