I spent most of the night over at Joyce's house. I finally fell asleep on her couch to the drone of the television. I walked home early this morning feeling so tired, and crawled into my own bed. Maggie was so glad to see me and wondered where I had been.
I pawned my camera yesterday to get up some money for purchasing Benadryl. I now have to come up with $25 dollars to get it out of hock. $25 dollars was all they would give me for a four hundred dollar camera. That's sad. And it shows my desperation. I just wanted to feel better, and the Benadryl helps.