Yesterday I got good news, and today I get bad news. I went to the doctor this morning again and he told me I have to keep the air in my apartment clean, buy an air purifier, remove plants from the bedroom, hypoallergenic sheets on the bed, etc. And... get rid of my cats. I couldn't believe it. I'm so sad. My parents can't take them either. Hopefully I'll find a friend that can take them so I can visit them. No cats, ever? I'm not even allergic to them! I feel like a bubble-person now. ARGH! *cries*
Anyways here's something cool I just found.
Edit: The cats are at my parents place now. I convinced my mom to take them.
Thoughts on Turning 59...
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Usually on my birthday I have a keen sense of never being this old before.
This year, however, I seem to have a much stronger sense that I'll never be
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