So...still depressed. And now I don't even have a gold membership to keep me warm at night. I will again, but I need to send the money to Andrew, which I keep forgetting to do.

Work sucks. Giant monkey balls. And even becoming a nurse (assuming I ever do) will not solve it. This place is swallowing my soul.

Yes, I'm at work, on my break. I am starving, but afraid to eat and make my gums hurt again. (I had a temporary bridge put in on Tuesday.)