results of dr's visit = Michelle is hypoglycemic and needs to eat better

boy = massive asshole (whole story on this later, if I feel like it. it involves being ignored and apparently him messing around with his 'ex' girlfriend behind my back for a good two weeks or so now)

friends = greatly appreciated

groceries = now had (kind of. I only spent like $20 on them yesterday, but now I have some food. it was pretty sad, Sunday morning I ended up eating canned green beans for breakfast)

Michelle = tired and hoping next weekend will be better