I’m not dead.
I’m just sick.
Lay in bed in a cold, dark room and only get up to use the restroom sick.
I have pink eye and strep throat, PLUS my dosage on my injections got upped again.
Now, every time I give myself a shot, it feels like I’m shooting acid into myself.
I also have discovered that I need to be picker about exactly where I place the needle because if I inject into a stretchmark, it hurts worse.
All in all, it’s been quite a pleasant weekend. #not.