Still feeling terrible. I feel as if I’m not eating well, but that can’t be right. I eat nothing but salads and vitamins and eggs and almonds, which I’m getting quite sick of, frankly. I guess I’m just what’s commonly known as “under the weather.”
Rent’s due tomorrow. I have $32 in my checking account. At some point I might get $750 from Jon. That leaves a gap of about $150. My Rocket check ain’t gonna cut it. Should be interesting. Maybe that’s why I’m sick…