my post before the end.

I may have found my forever home with Whataburger. 

I know it's crazy, but I love that place.

I kinda wish I could do more stuff, but what I do right now is ok. 

I don't always love Whataburger, sometimes I hate it.  So that's how I know. 


I really need to start talking more, but with that comes being really low, and with being really low comes nonfunctioning.  Talking about sucking, I had to go home from work because I had the worst headache and felt nauseous.  It was really bad.  All the pain.  I came home and slept the sleep of the ages. The whitest, I'm-sleeping-during-a-rainstorm sleep you could get. 

Then came back with renewed vigor, the next day.  For now, I'm staying here.