The plot of Toy Story is apparently facinating at four in the morning. Or at least, my brain thinks so. I woke up for no apparent reason, went to the bathroom, and then spent the next hour and a half trying to stop thinking so I could go back to sleep. I’m so tired. I will need lots of caramel tea today.
My stomach is still hurting too but not any more than usual so the pizza last night was neither a good nor bad idea. It seems that whatever I eat, it’s going to hurt. If it continues into next week I’ll call my doctor and see what she can recommend.
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