So one of my best friends all my life, Valeray, decided to surprise me in the hospital with a visit
for about a week. She is awesome. Her and my sister brought in pizza and some other good eats that were much appreciated. We had a marathon of HBO's Girls and watched the Super Bowl. And by watched, I mean talking to one another while it played in the background. I know Valeray was pissed because the Patriots weren't playing. I didn't really care either way. Football is...mehh. I'd rather be at the game. Actually I'd rather be anywhere other than this fucking hospital bed. In the end it was a good day for me. It definitely lifted my spirits. I actually felt normal for once. It was nice to have a day of solace for once. Valeray is such a bad ass she actually slept here next to me. And it was the first night I actually slept the entire night without terrible nightmares waking me up.
How can you not love her?
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