For the love of god and the well being of my fellow man....

[writng]

...I had to call off at the bookstore tonight. I just couldn't do it. My head feels gigantic and is throbbing so badly that I damn near want to scoop my eyes out with spoons or lope the top of my skull off in order to release the pressure. Stupid migraines from hell. The damn sun didn't help today either

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[wildeyedliberal]

Did John bitch at you for daring to be sick?

I'm gonna kill that motherfucker.

[writng]

Haha. No. He doesn't really bother with bitching me out too much these days so I don't really have a problem with him. Besides, it was Buddha that I talked to this time. I felt so bad for calling in, but I was MISERABLE. And, the sleep did me good. I'm achy still and I still feel the tingle of a headache (which will probably become a dull roar at some point, but I'm hoping not).

I'm working tonight for Jonathan anyway, I had sort of forgotten about that until he called me to ask again last night. So I felt bad and said I would. Plus, after the pills I had been taking all day - I don't actually think I was capable of resisting much of anything.

Thank god I didn't talk to too many people last night.... lol