THEY'LL ALWAYS BE DAVEY EGGS TO ME
Cara told me the other day that she hopes I don't kill Lily in the middle of the night while I'm going off this medicine so now I'm paranoid and feel like I should be in solitary confinement for a little bit... I went in the kitchen to make coffee and decided I wanted eggs and toast...and then I cried because I'm never going to have a baby shower or pack school lunches. I think my mind might be a little scrambled. Ba dum tss.