Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust...

Katie gets to wake up bright and early (as in 6am) tomorrow for a trip to Knoxville.

It's not a trip I want to take though. Blah. Doctors doctors doctors.




I'm okay. I'm like 75% sure that I'm just fine and it's going to be something minor. But then again there's that other 25% of me that has no idea and just wants it to be over with.


I just wants to go bed next to my amazing boyfriend and get a good night's sleep.
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