Nightmare in New England

looks pretty much terrifying. I read all the overviews and a lot of reviews, because I wanted to know what to expect. And now I'm more scared than I was to begin with. I ate a lot today and stuff and my cousins left at about 3. I woke up late. It was a ***** of a morning. The doctor always asks if the chest pains are severe enough to wake me up at night, and they never have been. Of course this morning they are. Horribly. I had to just sit there and gasp for breathe for a few minutes. I never got out of my pjs all weekend. Never went anywhere.

Steve came over and we played MarioParty and the Marble Game and stuff. I ate mango and grilled cheese. Fruit Acid and Lactose. My favorites. Talked to her and did well as usual.

We put a sweater on Tator and brought him outside to see the snow, just for a min. (OH BY THE WAY IT'S SNOWED TWICE AND I WAS SO ECSTATIC!) He freaked out. They hate their sweaters. ***** for them, ha? I ate too much today, I feel sick. Too much eggs, dairy, and fruit. Wow I blow at eating. I fall asleep every night with a pen in my hand, it's really wierd cause I don't even feel tired yet or anything, I just pass out. Tumble over and fall asleep. Or SERIOUSLY black out? I don't remember anything passed coloring. Anyways. I'm tired and tomarrow I'm going to start taking my Prilosec because this is getting more and more ridiculous. And so yes. Goodnight.

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