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I did a 48 hour fast for health and to cut down to 10% bodyfat. I felt very, very bad. My girlfriend wanted me to go with her to comfort her to get her Pifzer vaccine, because she hates needles. My legs were literally dying. Each step felt like knives stabbing every surface area. I explained this, but said I'd go to be there for her. I took some seaweed with me, in preparation for breaking my water fast. She made a snarky comment like, "Psch, don't drop any of that in my car." Like, bitch, the only reason I'm going and enduring stabbing pain is to be there for you. I don't *have* to go, and I would feel a lot better staying. I also asked her to slow down, and she simply walked ahead of me like "Okay, I don't care whether you are in pain or not, keep up."

We get home, she asks me if I want some mixed veggies--I say I'll have to look up what I can have (we have multiple bags, right). She says, "Oh. Okay." Then proceeds to heat them up. As in, "The 1-2 minutes it would take you to find out whether or not you can eat these veggies is less than my appreciation of you."

So, I'm excessively tired after breaking my fast (and ending up getting the vaccine, too). I tell her I'm going to pass out. I sleep for an hour, then I'm awoken by her talking with her sister on the phone extremely loudly. This wakes me up. She does this again later that night.

She did however cut our grocery trip short so I could get home quicker, after the shot, as I was in a great deal of pain. Then she suggested we watch an episode of my shows, too, when we got home. So, I dunno. Maybe this is all just me being a bitch.