Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Work was dead Sunday night.

Michael came over after I got home from work, but I ended up getting the mother of all migrains, which strained things a bit. We made the most of it though, and I had a long talk with him about my feelings for him, which he thanked me for later. I took my meds and went to bed.

I'm a bit worried about my migrains lately. They're back to the recurring horror that they sometimes are, and I'm not happy about it (duh). Even with the Midrin, they don't stay gone, which sucks more than I can tell you.

I watched the recent musical version of Hairspray & the new episode of L Word on Monday. I thought the movie was cute, though I didn't fall in love with it. And The L Word continues to rock. Just after I finished watching it, I got a myspace message from Elvis asking me if I watch the show. lol. She says she's dying to talk about it with someone and was hoping it would be me. She suggested hanging out at Aut Bar some Saturday.

I finished reading "The Horse & his Boy".

Monday night I slept instead of going out. I've been trying to sleep when I'm tired lately to avoid stomach problems. I woke up early today, and briefly chatted with Michael. Later I got a bunch of stuff ready for Mollie's next gift box. I still have more to do with it, which I have planned for tonight.

I drove Mark to work this morning (while suffering another migrain), in a blizzard. I stopped at Staples on the way home and bought all the poster tape they have, so I can work on my room later while I'm burning Mollie's discs. Michael said he might stop by and see me at work today. Oh, and I've got to wear something with a big collar because he gave me (with my consent) the most violent looking hickey. lol Of course if my knuckles were bruised from punching someone's lights out, people would think was cool, but since the bruise is on my neck, it's like the scarlet letter. lol Whatever.

I just showered. I need to make sure I'm all set to go to work. My headache is...muffled. I ate, and my stomach isn't as upset as it could be, so I'm counting that as a plus.

And Mollie's right; my days are very routine.

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