Last week, I was supposed to go for a nice calm, fabulous breakfast with some other moms of teenagers. Instead, we get canceled, which turns out to be a good thing, because Shelby's case worker wants to come by for a surprise home visit. Blessedly, she's five minutes late, because the cat just barfed in the living room, and I'm out of paper towels.
Yet another migraine whine (ho hum)
Mar. 29th, 2008 02:42 pmYes, again this morning I woke up unable to open my eyes or lift my throbbing, one-sided head up off the pillow. I keep extra strength Excedrin and a glass of water on the bed stand, so I managed to down some of those eyes closed without spilling too much water, and by half a hour later I was able to stumble toward more pain meds.
Finally I manage to get to favorite chair and open laptop. Try to type and have to correct every third word. And I only have about 42 things needing composing and/or typing up today.
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( hidden grossness )
Finally I manage to get to favorite chair and open laptop. Try to type and have to correct every third word. And I only have about 42 things needing composing and/or typing up today.
DAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMNDAMN