Brandon and I went to see Sherlock Holmes for New Years and then caught the fireworks right after, it worked out perfectly. It was way too cold for my skin and bones body, but Brandon got us a spot right by a large warm fire pit to watch the show. There was a man burning his shoes, trying to warm his feet. He stated it was a controlled fire so we left him alone. I was so happy to have gone and done something for New Years since I feel like I have missed so much this Holiday season. Even though I was spitting up mucus-y blood, I've been doing that lately into Kleenexes and napkins, it beats swallowing it. I still find myself throwing up tons of mucus, which I am trying to keep out of my stomach all together. I would LOVE it to stop. That would help me eat and I think I am going to beg my Doctor to give me something for it. It's been a month now, what happened to all the improvement. I can't even talk yet! Grr...
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its not funny or cool really (except that I am a biology nerd so it is a little cool to me) but I just wanted to reach out to you in as many forms as possible. glad you got out. I loved Sherlock Holmes... I'm reading it now. also, its the last night of my twenties & I don't know what to do. miss you.
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