Speechless

Woke up and there was a burrito on the table. Huh? Why? I desperately tried to recall yesterday's memories and remembered ordering Uber Eats. Half-eaten parfait, half-eaten chocolate gateau, an empty box for bite-sized sushi in the trash can I need to go on a diet, but when did I eat all this? I regret not just staying in the hospital on the 24th. I was feeling particularly well on the 24th, so the doctor thought it would be fine and let me go, but if it was going to be like this, I should have just been admitted.