I have a migraine (in my head, I pretend to be all Britishy and say "meegraine" - try it!). This is bad news because migraines suck. A lot. I'm trying to tough it out, but it's hard to explain why your office light is off, yet you're sitting at your desk, not to mention the whispering only policy. Also, I might or might not puke on you. Blech city.
Here's some random music crap.
West of Her Spine - Bell X1
Taxi on Vermont - Old Canes
Cathedrals - Jump Little Children
The Kid is Gone - The Gravy
Something About Us - Daft Punk
Yam, King of the Crops - The Mountain Goats
The Future Hangs - Cuff The Duke
Baby James - Casey Dienel
I'm going to go crawl under my desk now.
3 comments:
Ooh, I love Jump!
-Trey
Working with a migraine takes superhuman strength. Particularly since, I assume, you're staring at a computer all day. It's 4:56 right now, I say take the rest of the day off.
Oh darling, we were connected over hundreds of miles by megrims [I trump your Britishy with Jane Austeny]. Suckage.
Last Monday I made the rather stupid decision to go to class on migraine meds. I almost passed out on the walk there, arrived late, which ensured that the ENTIRE CLASS witnessed me walking into a closet door, thus creating an enormous lump in the middle of my forehead (which turned into a bruise later in the week), and then was so wacked out I had to leave after 45 minutes. Not my finest hour.
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