Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Wishing for death or at least blunt force trauma resulting in unconsciousness

Migraine.  All too bright.  Sucks mightily.  Can't leave work and it's too freakin bright.  Stupid sunny weather.  Trying not to toss my cookies.  Ugh, the thought of cookies makes me want to toss my cookies.  The technicolor yawn.  Horrible, horrible migraine.

I'll be back tomorrow.  Hopefully with actual sentences and stuff.  Maybe minus my aching skull.

No cheers,
the CilleyGirl

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