And yet he says he loves you.
That is -- verbatim -- what I say to him when he refuses to drill just a tiny hole to let out the sinus demons.
(Actually, I have a hilariously low pain threshold.)
(I mean, I still ask Tim to drill a hole in my skull to let the sinus demons out, but I am a pansy when it comes to pain.)
(I'm aware of the amusing irony of me saying that.)
{{Laura}} and {{Maria}} I'm glad no one is hurt, but it still sucks.
He won't drill a hole in my skull no matter how many times I ask. Not even a tiny one
I would love a tiny hole on each side of my face right now. My sinuses are throbbing. Speaking of which, how do I know when it has turned into sinus infection and I should go see the doc?
ChiKat, I usually know I have an infection when I blow my nose and the snot is in technicolor. Also, if I have a nasty metallic taste in my mouth.
I seriously want to punch someone in the face today. (Someone specific, who I asked to back off from something, and refuses to do so.)
I want to not have an awful headache, even though I didn't drink last night, and the barometric pressure is no longer crazy-high like it has been. Ow. Waiting for some painkiller to kick in, but I also realized I have no breakfasty foods. Or cream for my coffee. Eating a banana of my roommate's while I contemplate whether it will be enough to make me not need to go to the grocery store. I should be doing work. But am so not.
Everyone's life is better than mine. But I suppose I don't have a headache.
Hec and Steph made me laugh.
Oh wow, happy birthday Ryan!
Load in went well. I was guessing done by 2, hoping to be done by 1pm. We were cleared out of the space by 1:30! Not too bad of an estimate, eh? Now, my legs are REALLY tired. Like, need spoons kind of tired from all the standing/running around all last night and all this morning. And I have crew in 30 mintues to put away everything from this weekend... So, more standing around. Oy. Thankfully the hellish 24 hours is past the hellish phase, and wasn't so hellish. Gotta focus on the positive, right?
Go Omnis with your bad techie self!