I have an eye infection and two cold sores. I feel a wreck. David says it's from the crystal meth last Thursday. He confirms it, with a dismissive hand and without-question attitude, when I doubt it.
I've resorted to hard drugs to beat it, Valtrex. And lip ointment.
I've been going to bed early and sitting up until 2am, 3am watching teev, tits and arse on SBS, don't know why. So I haven't had much sleep, all week. But I didn't tell David that. It all stops tonight, I'm getting good sleep from now on. (also eat well, do exercise) ... {ha, ha}
I'd smile, but my mouth hurts too much.
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