Bad Test

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Woke up at 1, which is perfectly normal but realized my stomach was grumbling and that I hadn’t actually eaten anything yesterday. I had a couple slices of bread, and figured I’d eat breakfast in the morning. Weirdly, it took me forever to get back to sleep again. Not until around 3:30. Lady Miss Friday woke me up at 5:30 for pets and treats, and I woke up next at my alarm. It’s been ages since that’s happened, and I was so tired. I didn’t end up leaving until after 6:30, fighting the urge the whole time to call in sick. And I forgot to make breakfast. Amazingly, I found good parking again. 3 days in a row. I was groggy all day, but it was a slow day and I still got my workouts in. Yay for that.

At home, I got the mouse cage my mom left. It’s small and all wire, but it’ll work for the car ride to wherever the new place is. And I finally got the letter from Scripps regarding my total, and I’m relieved. It’s nice to not have it hanging over me. I read through my new book and got past the 100 page mark to where I get a sense of things. I also ate a lot but like... I think not that much more than previous days I’ve been hungry. I’ve got two pool parties this weekend, so that should keep me out of trouble.

Mom called me in the evening to let me know she got home but…..her boyfriend Mike was supposed to be watching the animals while she was gone, and instead they were all nearly out of food and water, some of her fish died, and he was nowhere to be found. It’s awful and strange and I feel terrible for her.