mary offered to bring me a burrito. the same day i come back from my surgery. so that i can get nauseous just from the smell of it and throw up all over my clothes and myself again. and then i will be incapable of cleaning myself up since i won't be able to move. and then two friends, one of who is blind, mind you, have to clean up for me. wait, that happened last time. when drew brought me a la burrita burrito. yeah, if mary were one of the two friends last time, i doubt she'd be offering that to me this time. thanks mary.