I feel so ill and tired and generally rough. I haven't eaten a proper meal for a week or so now, so I am quite relieved that I shall be eating a roast dinner soon. I have nothing interesting to say, I am just so bored it's unbelievable.
So, it's been a month since Karen was buried. That means I haven't seen her for 29 days. I hate it when I think in this way, but I just can't help it. I'll figure it all out in my head later, or at least to try to reach to some kind of conclusion.
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