Yes, welcome to my alias.
Sunday night the wife tells me she is most likely moving out.
Yesterday I had to tell my parents.
5:00 Am this AM, I'm on the toilet with bad stomach cramps (trying to take a dump). I think my blood sugar crashed and I pass out (this has happened before, but not in years.) I wake up delirious on the bathroom floor in a pool of blood with my boxers down around my ankles with my wife scared shitless and my dog licking my face. Off to the instacare for stitches in the nose (still bleeding) and I fear it may be broken.
Thank you, that is all.
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