Somehow I have managed to pick up a pesky stomach virus... not fun to say the least. Unfortunately this just reaffirms how much is sucks to live alone. No matter how shitty I feel I still have to get up to feed the cats, or go to the store when I run out of Gatorade and medicine. I don't have anyone to intercept my phone calls or make sure I have enough blankets and plenty of movies to watch. The list just keeps on multiplying... it sucks to grow up. It's even worse to have to do it by yourself.