I think I might have finally gotten rid of the three day headache from hell. Keeping my fingers crossed that it doesn't come back.
I think you gave it to me. Went to bed with, and woke up with a headache. Hate.
smonster, feel better.
So I emailed Big Brothers to "schedule" a pick up, thinking I could actually schedule it for next week. Turns out they tell you when they'll pick it up, and it's tomorrow. Le sigh -- at least they're picking it up. Beggars, et. al.
Oh, great. My office light just went out as the tornado warning sirens just went off (happens monthly, not a tornado) on this grey day.
It's going to be One of Those Days, right?
Our Jehovah's witnesses got roped into helping stack wood once.
I think you gave it to me. Went to bed with, and woke up with a headache. Hate.
Oh, no! This was not the plan.
I don't blame you. Headaches are the ultimate agents of chaos. Besides cats.
What if I just blame this headache on the cat? Seems more efficient that way, plus it's not like he speaks enough English to understand accusations.
Our Jehovah's witnesses got roped into helping stack wood once.
Nice.
Erin, I hope your headache goes away and your day improves significantly.
Works for me!! I blame all manner of stuff on the cats, some of which they're actually responsible for.
But I'm out of milk, which is actually a good thing; I'm using sweetened condensed milk in my coffee, and the combo of caffeine, sugar and, um, ibuprofen seems to be working.
And I will commence working in about 20. Leetle more neurons firing/headache diminishing time...
Cool! I'll go ahead and tell him your headache is his fault too. He'll probably say "mrrrrrrrrp?" and then jump directly on your head, at which point it will be his fault, so we're all good.
I already have one cat on the lap, perforating my thighs! NO CAT ON HEAD!
Man, my legs are SO beat up from gardening/fleas/falling twice over own feet DEAD SOBER/cat kneading. It's ridic; I look like I've been hacking through a jungle or something. Good thing it's tights season; no shaving for me for a while...
Ow. OW. I thought I was sick Monday and yesterday, but today I hurt all over, and my head is killing me, and coughing makes my head move, which makes it hurt. OW. I feel like a truck ran me over. And I have to go get on a plane. Don't wanna.