
This is not a photo of the eggbake I made. I was not nearly conscious enough this morning to take a photograph of my food.
It started with dishing eggbake out of the crock pot for breakfast (which my husband was too nauseous to eat… that was foreshadowing).
I went to work, got into training.
Then for my lunch break, took my hubby to the Essentia Health Emergency Room where he was diagnosed and treated for a strep infection.
And tonight, I confronted my rapist – Joel Blaha. He threatened to get a restraining order against me. I told him to go ahead – I didn’t text anything I wouldn’t be proud for any of Jamestown’s finest to see!
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