Well through that happened in January I was held at the hostpital for an extremely long period of time.
This just came to me that February is half way over and I even forgot to give Marcy a valentine gift. Well anyways the hostipal was fine. The food was okey and I got to catch up on News. Through I feel sad for missing work. I still have my job, but I feel like a potatoe just sitting there when I'm perfectly healthy.
The doctors asked a lot of questions along with the feds. Most of them I just said "I don't know". Still after a week they let me go. It just feels odd now. Just like the world is different. Just a tad different.
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