I wanted to write a real entry today, but my head, it feels like it's three- four times it's normal size. What the hell? I never get headaches, but this last month or so it's been insane. I'm beginning to wonder if it's a stress reaction. Reason one millionty-six that I'm eager to get home.
Anyways- I managed to finish my day, mostly, if I don't count the aftershift office work- so that's a win, I think. I hate the idea of pulling out early on a day due to something as stupid as a headache.
I'm going to take my one serious painkiller, crawl into bed with some brown noise on loop (it's like white noise, but softer, somehow), read L.M. Montgomery and maybe, maybe if I'm really feeling better, maybe I'll finish my second Noro sock tonight.
That's it and that's all, folks. Damn.