I'm going fucking insane.
If I had knees I'd run screaming down the hallway, just to break the monotony.
I can't take this bullshit much longer. This is why I went to work on Friday, even though my boss and his boss both told me to go home. I can't take the cooped-up-ed-ness. The lack of human interaction.
God, I hope I don't get the surgery, I'd never survive the recovery at home.
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