Wednesday, November 11, 2009

g-r-o-s-s

Can I just say that what is compounding my bouts of depression is the constant taste of metal in my mouth? What an absolutely AWFUL side effect. I took my last antibiotic pills this morning and GOOD RIDDANCE. I've snacked more in the last several days than I have in the last year and it's not because I've been hungry or because it tasted good. Thank Goodness the taste of old pennies will be gone soon because I'm very close to taking a disposable razor to my tongue.

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